Lyrics of "wandering to the art gallery" by Downing

It's not the sun that wakes me up

It's not their dream

I wake up just to keep wandering

Not as busy as they are

Walking alone in the street

I don't know my direction

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

Whose bride is Mona Lisa

Maybe she's pretending

The last supper, is it delicious

Who will pay for you after the meal

Venus is not dressed yet

David's face was still sad

If you understand the sunrise impression

Is fuzzy world a paradise of freedom

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay

I suddenly want to go to the art museum

Is there a place where I can stay