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And if I asked you

What colours do you see

Would you see a rainbow

With the same colours as me


Red is for the harvest and these stains upon my clothes

Or the bullring and the matador I’m not one of those


Orange is for the autumn and yellow is her sun

A season only passes when another one is done


And if you asked me

What does a prism do

What happens to the white light

When it passes through


Green is for the poets and blue is for the songs

You can reach both hands out and hold on for so long


Purple is bruises and purple is kings

Purple is everything and everything it brings

© Michael Worthington Music 2014

Love song.

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