Swatches

Here is my talk Bland and blue Cause I know not Your colors and hues I don't know how to paint The colors you'll see If your red is the same as my green Do you like to kiss flowers Do you dance in the rain Would you remember if the wind spoke your name Would you hear what I mean when I say I love you Or would you retreat into your colors and hues It is my job it is up to me To translate my reds into your greens To let you hear the names in the reefs Until you are ready to hear and to see I'd love to mix paint To laugh and to dance For you to take your head from your hands But I see how it is I'll cry and wait To paint color swatches on a dull monday