Editors "Colours" lyrics

Translation to:esfrhrrutr

Colours

You mean a lot to meYou've got a heart of goldEverything falls apartLeaves you in the cold

Purpose is scaring meWhat if I can't see mineLove on the filthy streets is so divine

You are the colour my dearYou are the colour my dear

You mean a lot to meYou've got a heart of gold

Once I have found the wordsI'll loosen my hold

You are the colour my dearYou are the colour my dearYou are the colour my dearYou are the colour my dear

Fill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else baby

Fill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else baby

Ooo fill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else babyFill your life with something else baby

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