The Little White Cottage Lyrics

Got my paint, got my brush

Got my seat, there's no rush

The little white cottage, fields of green

The prettiest sight, I have ever seen

The first brush strokes, my eyes are closed

Sends a tingle to my toes

The sky is blue, the clouds are white

My whole world feels so right

Got my paint, got my brush

Got my seat, there's no rush

The little white cottage, fields of green

The prettiest sight, I have ever seen

My eyes they flicker as pages turn

And pictures form in my brain

A winter scene is first to call

Moving to the autumn fall

Spring and summer lie in between

Covers my palette with blues and greens

Got my paint, got my brush

Got my seat, there's no rush

The little white cottage, fields of green

The prettiest sight, I've ever seen

Colours of the rainbow in the sky

The pot of gold in my mind's eye

The view is there to behold

As deep in thought my memory goes

Mixing colours white and blue, snowdrops followed by bluebells too

The cottage roof, grey slate tile

Sketch it first, it takes a while

Birds of colour, perched so high

I need to frame them before they fly

The yellow sun strokes the fields

Corn is golden, grass is green, shows the

perfect summer scene

Got my paint, got my brush

Got my seat, there's no rush

The little white cottage, fields of green

The prettiest sight I have ever seen