was nothing but an empty space Not a trace Feels like colored rain Tastes like colored rain Bring down colored rain Rain, oh yeah I can feel those colored
pueblo se hicieron llamar, Los que marcan el camino, Cada palabra como una granada de revolucion. Sacrificaron su mundo para darselo a los demas, Y ensenarnos
The king and his men Stole the queen from her bed And bound her in her boat The seas be ours and by the powers Where we will we'll roam Yo ho, all together
twinkle in your eyes These things are the colors of the blues In the mail, your letter came the ink and paper looked the same Blue must be the color
Why must it be like this all of the time time I feel like I'm I'm going out of my mind mind Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone In a class
colors To sense real creations All color bloom From within Oh, all colors are deeper Much, much deeper than skin Oh, look ALL TRUE COLORS BLOOM
los mapas estan cambiando de color. Ahora que los mapas estan cambiando de color. Abraza tu fe. Abraza tu fe. Ahora que los mapas van cambiando de color
lies there That's where the colors don't go That's where the colors don't show That's where the colors don't go I want your eyes to color my world
your party They don't look depressed And everybody's dressin' funny Color me impressed Color me impressed Color me impressed Color me impressed Color
I see a shining, a sweeping from the clouds A glimmer of hope is coming to feel our light Oh, look it's flashing, this life among the stars Reaching out
She was pacing back and forth on her front porch I pulled up slinging gravel in my daddy's Ford She cried all the way to Johnson's store I kept the motor
God created a world, a world of injustice, a world of distrust He created humans, humans of prejudice, humans with selfishness He forgot the justice,
Jag har brA¤nt mina skivor Eldat upp dina brev Och askan ligger i drivor Solstickepojken han ler Han bA¶nar och ber: TA¤nd eld pA? dina tankar Med dina
the twinkle in your eyes These things are the color of the blues In the mail your letter came The ink and paper looked the same Blue must be the color
by it's beauty, saddened by it's modest stay Taken all for granted or innocence betrayed A lesson in mortality, eventually every color fades Colors fade Colors fade Every color
You could have the sun You could have the water This I'd give to you You could be the moon You could be the harbour I arrive to You could come over uninvited
I talk, I talk too much I never open up To what You need to say My words get in the way I search for stillness But worry kills it I need to clear my
I've got this passion It's something I can't describe It's so electric It's like I've just come alive I feel this freedom Now that my past is erased
