Nana Mouskouri - Couleurs lyrics
[Nana Mouskouri - Couleurs lyrics]
Yellow is the color of my true love's hair
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Blue is the color of the sky up high
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Green is the color of the sparnling corn
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Mellow is the feeling that I get
When I see him when I see him, oh, yeah
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Freedom is a word I rarely use
Without thinking, without thinking
Of the time, of the time when I was in love
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Blue is the color of the sky up high
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Green is the color of the sparnling corn
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Mellow is the feeling that I get
When I see him when I see him, oh, yeah
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Freedom is a word I rarely use
Without thinking, without thinking
Of the time, of the time when I was in love
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