I could be brown
I could be blue
I could be violet sky
I could be hurtful
I could be purple
I could be anything you like
Gotta be green
Gotta be mean
Gotta be everything more
Why dont you like me?
Why dont you like me?
Mika - Grace Kelly
She comes in colors ev'rywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a r a i n b o w
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors
The Rolling Stones - She's A Rainbow
*It's raining again but let's try walking on the sunshine*
Don't say a word/Here comes the break of the day/
In while clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May Keren Ann
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