song written by Dave Cousins D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the painter or the picture Em (022000@1) DHanging (xx0232@1)in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DAdmired (xx0232@1)by countless thousands Em (022000@1) DWho (xx0232@1)attempt to read the secrets G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) Of his vision of his very soul. G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the painter or the picture Em (022000@1) DHanging (xx0232@1)in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DOr (xx0232@1)is it but a still life Em (022000@1) DOf (xx0232@1)his own interpretation Em (022000@1) DOf (xx0232@1)the way that God had made us G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) In the image of His eye? G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the sculptor or the sculpture Em (022000@1) Dstanding (xx0232@1) in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DTouched (xx0232@1)by fleeting strangers Em (022000@1) DWho (xx0232@1)desire to feel the strength of hands G (320003@1) AThat (x02220@1)realised a form of life. G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the sculptor or the sculpture Em (022000@1) Dstanding (xx0232@1)in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DOr (xx0232@1)is it but the tenderness Em (022000@1) DWith (xx0232@1)which his hands were guided Em (022000@1) DTo (xx0232@1)discard the unessentials G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DAnd (xx0232@1)reveal the perfect truth? G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the actor or the drama Em (022000@1) DPlaying (xx0232@1)to the gallery? Em (022000@1) DHeard (xx0232@1)in every corner Em (022000@1) DOf (xx0232@1)the theatre of crueltypar G (320003@1) AThat (x02220@1)masks the humour in his speech. G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the actor or the drama Em (022000@1) DPlaying (xx0232@1)to the gallery? Em (022000@1) DOr (xx0232@1)is it but the character Em (022000@1) D (xx0232@1) EmOf (022000@1)any single member of the audience DThat (xx0232@1)forms the plot G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DOf (xx0232@1)each and every play? G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the singer or his likeness Em (022000@1) DHanging (xx0232@1)in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DTongue (xx0232@1)black, still and swollen, Em (022000@1) DHis (xx0232@1)eyes staring from their sockets, G (320003@1) AHe (x02220@1)is silent now, will sing no more. G (320003@1) DIs (xx0232@1)it the singer or his likeness Em (022000@1) DHanging (xx0232@1)in the gallery? Em (022000@1) DOr (xx0232@1)is it but his conscience, Em (022000@1) DInsecurity, (xx0232@1)and loneliness, Em (022000@1) DWhen (xx0232@1)destiny becomes at last G (320003@1)D (xx0232@1)A (x02220@1) DThe (xx0232@1)cause of his demise?