Misters Of Many Colors
I wanted to understand love with Mr.Red But he would only leave me on a thread To meet imagination with Mr.Blue But even he wouldn't have a clue To have joy with Mr.Yellow But none he had to give a fellow To understand what's peace with Mr.Green But such thing he had never seen To know the powers of Mr.Purple But said secret could give me trouble To maybe have optimism with Mr.Orange But i couldn't get all the way to Blorenge To know compassion with Mr.Pink But following that route leaves you to sink To grow strong with Mr.Brown But damn it, he was working out of town To go ahead and purify with Mr.White But i cannot understand a mind so bright To maybe try and grief with Mr.Black But i gotta stay calm to deal with that And after seeing so many colors I just couldn't have any good thought Will i ever deal with those problems? Such many emotions that i forgot? As i walked, my mind away When i saw Mr.Grey Sitted along the bench There was one thing he wanted to say For me to be modest To understand the world And how it is dishonest To understand myself To be happy on my own Not rely on someone else Thank you, Mr.Grey Don't know when i'll see you again But i hope tomorrow it'll be okay
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