If I Were a Color Mark A Noble 2020
If I were a Color
There's nothing I couldn't do
I could turn the leaves Green in Springtime
If I were Color
I could show you how a Blue is true
With thousand lovely days and clouds that live and play
Even though I'm not a Color They are all a part of me
If I were a Color
I could thrill you with a Fiery RED
or the Beatty of a Rose
If I were a Color I'd be the Purple in the Majesty
A Bright Yellow painting With Sunny Flowers full of seed
Even though I'm not a Color They are all a part of me
They are all a part of Me
If I were a Color the White of Snow would comfort me
The Black of night could sing a lullaby of restful sleep
If I were a Color
I could change the world
I'd paint us all in Hues To set the captives Free
Even though I'm not a Color They are all a part of me
They are all a part of me X 2
If I were a Color I could change the world
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