Blue Pinto
He painted his Pinto blue.
The color of eyes, like you.
Valarie, oh oh.
Contare, oh oh oh oh.
No greater love a man can do,
Than to paint his Pinto blue.
And he did it just for you.
It’s blue, the Pinto is blue.
Let us fly way up to the clouds.
Away from the maddening clouds.
The Pinto can fly like the wind.
Depending on who is within.
He painted his Pinto blue.
The color of eyes, like you.
Valarie, oh oh.
Contare, oh oh oh oh
This is what it comes down to.
The day he painted his Pinto blue.
He has dedicated his life to you.
He is in love. What more could he do?
Just remember, when you’re with him.
This wasn’t just a plan on a whim.
A blue Pinto says it all.
Pride often goes before a fall.
He painted his Pinto blue.
The color of eyes, like you.
Valarie oh oh
Contare oh oh oh oh.
————————R.W. Johnson—–(2017)