Текст песни Nana Mouskouri - Colors
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Yellow is the color of my true love`s hairIn the morning when we riseIn the morning when we riseThat`s the time, that`s the timeI love the bestBlue is the color of the sky up highIn the morning when we riseIn the morning when we riseThat`s the time, that`s the timeI love the bestGreen is the color of the sparnling cornIn the morning when we riseIn the morning when we riseThat`s the time, that`s the timeI love the bestMellow is the feeling that I getWhen I see him,When I see him, oh, yeahThat`s the time, that`s the timeI love the bestFreedom is a word I rarely useWithout thinking, without thinkingOf the time, of the timeWhen I was in love