Friday, August 9, 2013

Coloured Rain

by Steve Winwood

Yesterday I was a young boy
Searching for my way
Not knowing what I wanted
Living life from day to day

'Til you came along
There was nothing but an empty space and a pain
Feels like coloured rain
Tastes like coloured rain
Bring on coloured rain

I can see a sail of changing
Filling with surprise
United with a feeling
Bringing love into my eyes

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