- cifra
You bring me color, into my heart
Yeah you bring me blue into, into my eyes
The things ahead are not so clear yet
Cause all the lights just turned from green to red
And now I see you go
With all the red now I can see you fall
And all this ink, you let of your dreams of gold
You should've believe me, Should've believe me
Now you bring me color, into my path
Yea you bring me hope to, to go a head
Now you bring me color in to my words
