You see these colours at the horizon
When it's the end of the day
The sky with flames in the evening
I painted it your way
See the fast fields over younder
Green and outstretched for miles

A landscapes rolled out like like
Rolled out in your style

I can do it all
He can do it all
I undo it all

Look at these mountains in the sun
With snow on tops, so high
I made many more, putt 'em in a row
they're all made in your style
Look at the sky scrapin' buldings
With roof on tops and towers high
Some just don't stand quite right up
It's 'cos I learned against them for a while

I can do it all
He can do it all
I undo it all

You see these colours at the horizon
But if you want, I'll make 'em disappear
See the vast fields over yonder
If it's your wish, they'll be history
Look at these mountains at the sun
Just say the word and I'll put 'em down
Look at the sky scrapin' buldings
If you desire, I will destroy, they will be gone

I can do it all
He can do it all

I undo it all ........

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