This song is available on Greg Percy's Songs in the Key of Art, Volume 4. This song is also available as an Individual Song Download.
He grew up in the south of France
His dad said study law
but all Cezanne wanted to do
was stay inside and draw
Then his father passed away
and left him fortune and fame
he painted without worry
but the Salon said he didn’t have “game”
Chorus:
I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”
I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”
I don’t believe this song can go on...
Till I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”
(I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”)
(I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”)
(I Say “Ce” and you say “zanne”)
He painted lots of fruits,
because they didn’t move
He painted people while they were bathing
Early on the reviews They were BAD!,
In fact they were quite scathing
His card players look so sturdy
I think one has a joker
The picture always reminds me of,
the dogs playing poker
Chorus
Creating volume, creating space
Replacing what was there
Bright planes of color
always fill the air
His paintings of the Mountains
all kind of look the same
you may forget their titles
but don’t forget his name,
Chorus
This song is available on Greg Percy's Songs in the Key of Art, Volume 4. This song is also available as an Individual Song Download.
