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Colours
(Song for Childhood)

Say hello when You see,
Read my thoughts when You dream,
Get my heart just for free -
That's called "casual green".

Touch my scars to detest,
Drink my soul, I'm so dead,
Use my body to rest -
That's called "casual red".

You are black and I am blank;
You are selfish - I am rude;
On our canvas, there's one crank -
Killing me and killing truth

There will be no excuse,
There will be nothing new,
You've got event to choose -
That's called "casual blue".

'Cause You like it that way,
You will never come back.
I've got one thing to say -
That's called "casual black".

We pretend,
Always pretend
That we've got
Something inside…

We've got colours
To understand,
We've got feelings
Washed by the tide…

Our colours...


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