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Our Colors

 Our Colors


We are drown into the ocean
Waiting our bodies to color blue
Painting our souls in naked motion
I can't wait to show you my view.

In my style, you'd be the music
Where you sound, I find my peace
Tear it down, you are like a Rubik
So fascinating. I hear your beats

They said "let your body talk
If you want to make them fall in love"

Our Colors...
Our Colors...
I know we don't share a lot of things
But I hope you can see in me your Colors
That's all that I want to share with you.
Our Colors...

Technicolor
I forgot how to exist
It's not my fault though
that I want you with me

I don't believe in techniques
Cuz when you are with me
I only want to paint you, mystique
There's so much we can do with green

They said: "Let your colors speak
If you are ready to get naked next to him"

Our Colors...
Our Colors...
(That's why you are special to me)
I know we don't share a lot of things
But I hope you can see in me your Colors...
Our Colors...
I don't think I can desist
With all the Colors in me
Our Colors...
That's all I wanted to share with you
My Colors...
Our Colors...

They said: "if you are in love with him
You may find new tones to speak
With your Colors..."

Our Colors...
(I know you'll lead me to speak)
I know we don't share a lot of things
But I hope you can see in me your Colors..
Our Colors...
I don't think I can desist
With all the Colors in me
Waiting to mix with you
Imagine the new tones we can build

I don't think I Can Desist
(Our Colors...)
If we can get naked to see
We both belong to the sea...

Our Colors...

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