Colors

Listen To The Wind Blow (Colors) Adam is for Eve people watch them bleed salute upon a pile of leaves to fulfill a great need... Listen to the wind blow Sweet Charity slow but blissful care It's Christmas time, Down to my last thin dime Winter is here again oh Lord; safety through the leaves, love is a fine link can't even wink gives way to think balance through power of being heard... Shouts of joy calm me more; Colors, blinded in the green moss... love fore certain pain for certain live the feature loss of sneakers Colors Sitting across the table know as you are able; Phoenix wide smile to know all the great while Colors in the ghetto just to scream of letting go bust up the beat to control the rear tempo; Listen to the wind blow Far reached Eskimo love is scented by the dew far as you may chew life is what you make it why not try to fake this balance per power how does one explain order Touch the screen rotor the leaves flow over Colors my music is in my head's shoulder tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree pardon me as one to agree the smile on a lonesome child call of the wild