Brushstrokes of reunion song lyrics
I listened to the sound of your singing
Now the pain had reached
Its final limit
The colour of distance had found its mission
It was not a reminder
It was a vision, a vision
I was never ready to feel your pain
To understand the picture on my wall
But then you showed me the colour of your soul
A communication of your love
In brushstrokes of reunion
In brushstrokes of reunion
The garden will never look the same
So beautifully mundane
In comparison
You signed it with your name
Then gave it to me
A fragile inheritance, inheritance
I was never ready to feel your pain
To understand the picture on my wall
But then you showed me the colour of your soul
A communication of your love
In brushstrokes of reunion
In brushstrokes of reunion
In brushstrokes of reunion
In brushstrokes of reunion
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lyrics for Brushstrokes of reunion, the 3th song of the 12 recorded for the album Critical thinking, with a total running time of , by Manic Street Preachers. It was released on January 31, 2025 via , and produced by .