Grace on the ground is this green as can be, Birds in the sky are flying so free And I taste in my mouth is it sweat as can be But is steal dont change no it steal dont change The way, the way that I feel The way that I feel
Please,change, the colours But that dont change the way I looked For another but they dont chenge the way This colour of love that all ever be the same Couse they cant change,they cant change the way that I feel