The Color Purple
When i think purple
I think sweet
When i think purple
I remember a beat
one two three
one two three
one three two
The beat of color purple
It can sound many ways
So now when i think purple
I think of what to make.
This one color
of then all
confuses me some times
so now i sit here writing this
and thinking
The color purple
Nice beat.
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