Colours — Editors: текст песни

You mean a lot to me You've got a heart of gold Everything falls apart Leaves you in the cold

Purpose is scaring me What if I can't see mine Love on the filthy streets is so divine

You are the colour my dear You are the colour my dear

You mean a lot to me You've got a heart of gold

Once I have found the words I'll loosen my hold

You are the colour my dear You are the colour my dear You are the colour my dear You are the colour my dear

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