Colours of My World Lyrics
| Song | Colours of My World |
| Artist | Vision Divine |
| Album | Stream of Consciousness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Smirnoff, Thorsen | |
| Years were going like sand exposed to morning wind | |
| Slowly hopes left place to dreams | |
| Past and future all at once everything has gone | |
| Take your time to say goodbye | |
| To my life... | |
| In a single chance | |
| I try To my fears... ' | |
| Cause I've seen' em day by day | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there's a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| All that world around me suffocated my will | |
| In that grey | |
| I slowly chilled | |
| There with nothing winding me sometimes | |
| I felt so old | |
| Like a man who lived for too long | |
| A hundred | |
| Years... I surrender to my fears | |
| A thousand | |
| Years... Whish | |
| I could forget my tears | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there's a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| Now I'm here sitting in a corner of an empty room | |
| With pearled eyes | |
| In my mind the silence, immobility of a frozen gloom | |
| In a stolen smile | |
| Through the veils | |
| Of human unconsciousness | |
| Reside the nameless words we are not allowed to know | |
| Would I break this veil? | |
| That's where my mind has gone | |
| A trip with no return | |
| Through the meaning of what we call... | |
| Life ...What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there's a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? |
| zuo qu : Smirnoff, Thorsen | |
| Years were going like sand exposed to morning wind | |
| Slowly hopes left place to dreams | |
| Past and future all at once everything has gone | |
| Take your time to say goodbye | |
| To my life... | |
| In a single chance | |
| I try To my fears... ' | |
| Cause I' ve seen' em day by day | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| All that world around me suffocated my will | |
| In that grey | |
| I slowly chilled | |
| There with nothing winding me sometimes | |
| I felt so old | |
| Like a man who lived for too long | |
| A hundred | |
| Years... I surrender to my fears | |
| A thousand | |
| Years... Whish | |
| I could forget my tears | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| Now I' m here sitting in a corner of an empty room | |
| With pearled eyes | |
| In my mind the silence, immobility of a frozen gloom | |
| In a stolen smile | |
| Through the veils | |
| Of human unconsciousness | |
| Reside the nameless words we are not allowed to know | |
| Would I break this veil? | |
| That' s where my mind has gone | |
| A trip with no return | |
| Through the meaning of what we call... | |
| Life ... What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? |
| zuò qǔ : Smirnoff, Thorsen | |
| Years were going like sand exposed to morning wind | |
| Slowly hopes left place to dreams | |
| Past and future all at once everything has gone | |
| Take your time to say goodbye | |
| To my life... | |
| In a single chance | |
| I try To my fears... ' | |
| Cause I' ve seen' em day by day | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| All that world around me suffocated my will | |
| In that grey | |
| I slowly chilled | |
| There with nothing winding me sometimes | |
| I felt so old | |
| Like a man who lived for too long | |
| A hundred | |
| Years... I surrender to my fears | |
| A thousand | |
| Years... Whish | |
| I could forget my tears | |
| Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? | |
| Now I' m here sitting in a corner of an empty room | |
| With pearled eyes | |
| In my mind the silence, immobility of a frozen gloom | |
| In a stolen smile | |
| Through the veils | |
| Of human unconsciousness | |
| Reside the nameless words we are not allowed to know | |
| Would I break this veil? | |
| That' s where my mind has gone | |
| A trip with no return | |
| Through the meaning of what we call... | |
| Life ... What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... ... | |
| What we call... | |
| Life... Somewhere in my dreams | |
| I can see | |
| Lying the colours of my world | |
| Where my spirit sometimes falls | |
| And I wonder if there' s a way to paint these walls | |
| With the colours of my world living deep inside my soul? |
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