This song never gets old for me. How the paint is part of his world, and towards the end, how heart-breaking to watch the pain slowly washed off from her body. She is not longer his, and play role in his world, no more.
(57:20) Know it well that the life of this world is nothing but a sport and pastime, and a show and boasting among yourselves and a rivalry in wealth and children.
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