What comes off the table, were connected just a cable
Cold, and it burns, three colors red
And when the chance is here, will I keep you far or near
Break the doors, steal the heart, three colors red
Now if you choose to be with me
The modern day will shine to be, like one, three colors red
If I choose to be with you, the moment that I'm letting you unfold, three colors red
Water kept my mind in water
Unclear to dectective border
We were floating to the open
Our cables strained and broken
...in my hands, three colors red
Now if you choose to be with me
The modern day will shine to be, like one, three colors red
If I choose to be with you, the moment that I'm letting you unfold, three colors red.
Writer(s): Tanja Frinta, Marc Melia Sobrevias
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