All the colours that we saw they touched us | |
All the trails that they made we followed | |
We can be just like all of the others | |
We have to be just like all of the others | |
All the spaces they made for us | |
Are all filled up | |
And they will deceive us and they will desert us | |
But all our colours will always be with us | |
And all our colours they will always be with us | |
All our colors will always be with us... |