Bright Colours
It’s the deep midwinter
I’m walking in the snow
In the quiet, I hear the birds
I like their song as I go.
The pale sun tries
To shine on me, here below
I’ve given up asking
Cos I just don’t knowI’m going to paint my house
In all the bright colours I find
I’m ready to have faith in hope
And leave my past behindI ran in the wind
I could see a faint glow
My hair was wet
I ran as fast as I could go
I’ve knelt in the desert
As many did before
But I’ve given up asking
Cos I just don’t knowI’m going to paint my house
In all the bright colours I find
I’m ready to have faith in hope
And leave my past behindThe sea called to me
It whispered for me to go
I was on the waves
And against the tide I did row
Then I let the oars float
Now I’m going with the flow
And I’ve given up asking
Cos I just don’t knowI’m going to paint my house
In all the bright colours I find
I’m ready to have faith in hope
And leave my past behind
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