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Red is the color I wear when it’s late |
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And my doors knocked on ‘round 8 |
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Grey is the color I wear when its cold |
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I don’t mind shaking, it keeps me awake |
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Ahhhh Red is the shade that I wear when I run |
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Through misty mountains just chasing the sun |
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Blue is the color and pale is the hue |
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When I start thinking of you |
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You… |
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Oh when I feel like I’m drifting |
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I close my eyes and I’m sitting |
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On that soft sand, slipping right through my hands |
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Any time of the day I start floating away |
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Looking at the sky, there were meteors exploding high, high |
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On that soft sand, slipping right through my hands |
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Remember |
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Green is the color that sprouts up in June |
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Put it in paper and burn away blues |
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Pink is the shade of the heart that I gave |
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You as a Souvenir from our escape |
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Ahhhh |
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Oh when I feel like I’m drifting |
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I close my eyes and I’m sitting |
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On that soft sand, slipping right through my hands |
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Any time of the day I start floating away |
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Looking at the sky, there were meteors exploding high, high |
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On that soft sand, slipping right through my hands |
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Remember |
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I’m leaving Samsara |
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I’m leaving Samsara |
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I’m leaving Samsara |