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What colour is the wind, |
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Daddy Is it yellow, red or blue |
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When he's playing with my hair, |
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Daddy Does he do the same to you |
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When he's dying does his colour fade |
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Is a gentle breeze a lighter shade |
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Just like his friend the sea |
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The wind feels blue to me ------- |
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When the blackbird starts to sing, |
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Daddy Do the flowers hear him, too |
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When he's pouring out his heart, |
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Daddy Tell me, what do roses do |
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Do they cast their scent upon the air |
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And is fragrance just a rose in prayer |
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Giving thanks to |
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God above |
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For the blackbird's song of love ------- |
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CHORUS: Blow, wind, blow |
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Wild and free |
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My Daddy says |
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You're a lot like me |
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I know each colour |
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Its shape and size |
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I've seen them all |
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With my Daddy's eyes ------- |
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I know that grass is green, |
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Daddy I've touched it with my toes |
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And snow is purest white, |
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Daddy I've felt it with my nose |
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But my favorite colour has to be |
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The colour of your love for me |
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And Daddy, |
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I've been told |
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That love is always gold ------- |
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REPEAT CHO |
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RUS: My Daddy says |
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You're a lot like me |
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What colour is the wind |
