Текст песни Stina Nordenstam - Memories of a Colour
Stina Nordenstam - Memories of a Colour слова песни
Im searching for a colourDont think its got a nameIts something between pink and brownJust like when the sun setsSometimes when it rainsLike its the first time you see it go downMe and my boatHave been out for years nowMy collection of chinas completeExcept for that one pieceI wont be satisfiedI once held it but it disappearedTheyve stolen my walletNow Im finally brokeNow Ive finally got nothing to loseYour picture was in itThe one thing that you leftWith that photo Ive lost you for goodI walk down to the portTake my motorboatAnd go out and turn the motor offAnd I listen to the wavesI lay very stillI try not to thinkTry not to breathe at all