Spoken: It?s your own fault Charity Barnum If you only asked a few logical questions Before you married him You would have put a healthy distance Between yourself and a fella Who wants to give the whole words a paint job Which I?m not so sure it needs
Sung: The colors of my life Are softer than a breeze. The silver gray of eiderdown, The dappled green of trees. The amber of a wheat field, The hazel of a seed, The crystal of a raindrop, Are all I'll ever need. Your reds are much too bold, In gold I find no worth. I'll fill my days with sage and brown The colors of the earth, And if from by my side My love should roam, The colors of my life Will shine a quiet light To lead him home.
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