It's your own fault, Cherity Barnum. If you'd only ask a few logical questions before you married him, you would have put a healthy distance between yourself and a fella who wants to give the whole world a paint job. Which I'm not so sure it needs!
The colors of my life
Are softer than a breeze
The silver grey of eiderdown
The dappled green of trees
The anber of a wheatfeild
The hazel of a seed
The crystal of a raindrop
Are all I'll ever need
Your reds are much too bold
In gold I find no worth
I'll fill my days with sage a d brown
The colors of the earth
And if from by my side
My love should roam
I'll shine a quiet light
To lead him home
Writer(s): Michael Stewart, Cy Coleman
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