text: Traveling the streets of Rome,
  weary feet, morning glow...
  In this city painters young and old
  have stories to be told.
  Brushes scattered on the floor,
  a hearts still longing for...
  Standing silently before those shores.
  Your endless dreams will soar...
  You just need...
  ..to open your eyes, see the sunrise
  on a canvas paint the colours of your life!
  All of winters cold and blue,
  youve swept away with summer hues...
  And a picture long ago we drew,
  will beam under a new moon...
  If you believe...
  ..and open your eyes, see the sunrise,
  behold the skies far and wide...
  Then you will find a vision in the light,
  on a canvas paint the colours of your life...
  Open your eyes, see the sunrise.
  Behold the skies far and wide...
  Then you will find a vision in the light,
  on a canvas paint the colours of your life!