Portrait of My Love
Cyril Ornadel, Norman Newell
There could never be a portrait of my love
For nobody can paint a dream
You will never see a portrait of my love
For miracles are never seen
Anyone who sees her, soon forgets the Mona Lisa
It would take I know, a Michaelangelo
And he would need the glow of dawn to paint the skies above
To try and paint a portrait of my love
