I'll Make It All Up To You - Golden Earring

In a painting by Van Gogh

I saw a street, covered with black snow

People movin' in a nervous stripe

Blues, red and yellow

Read your letter for the seventh time

The ink is getting close to fade away

But it still brings the ocean back to mind

In this here desert, without oases

Shouting at the man in the moon

I’ll make it all up to you

The rhythm and the dance of the loon

I’ll make it all up to you

And the night is a horoscope sight

While the sun sets fire to the dune

I’ll make it all up for you

I remember your face and your Picasso

Pale as sugar, sweet and low

And your hair in a ponytail and dyed

Eyes lookin' up from down below

I’ve been shouting at the man in the moon

I’ll make it all…