Sometimes
I take a colouring book
And paint the sky black
At other times
I paint it with hope
And no matter what colour I choose
When I go out and look up
The sky is always blue
I take a colouring book
And paint the sky black
At other times
I paint it with hope
And no matter what colour I choose
When I go out and look up
The sky is always blue
may whenever you hold the brush, you paint the canvas with hope...
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