, ?Color my life? Fill my canvas with everything nice Color my life Ooh child, you've got to color my life Mmm, I said, ?Color my life? Fill my canvas
Übersetzung: M People. Colour My Life.
I get When my life's going numb I just keep moving my mouth I just keep moving my feet I say I'm loving you to death Like I'm losing my breath And all
em I'm on a low I'm in the zone every evening I'm in the zone every evening walk through the valley of death I'm still breathing Give a bit of life to
still love me or have I been away too long Woh-oh-oh, thought I'd write and say I'm still on the road Tryin' to share my life with people, most of whom
you Your colours dancing in my mind But they were only neon signs Oh Canada I'm trying to find you Will you wait for me. There's people on the street
I?m fair, I care, always gonna be there Black, white, yellow, no matter if you?re young or old All for one, one for all, that?s what my mother told me Different colours
I'm afraid we place our life in other peoples hands I realized on earth we're all the same, we need a chance Vers 2: I believe in life there's more
comfort I'm moaning I just wanna get home When I look over in his shirt is off I'm like you gon fry and like No I won't, I'm black stupid Black people
it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind The Negro was my hero and leader His strange tasting ways... they turned me on I tried my
dealer Instiller, get real for hugs, lets chill feel I'm ill with colour Yo bacon, straight cake, layin on my paper aces Fuck all your under statements
the week Some people say I sound strange some say I'm not right But I find beauty in this world every single night Take a look at my life, all black
s our fault, cause motherfuckers is starving in Africa It's gangsta rap fault, that people are poor can't get enough to fucking eat or live their life
front when I write songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda got a medic But my credit was
'm on a low I'm in the zone every evening I'm in the zone every evening walk through the valley of death I'm still breathing Give a bit of life to your
let a black man guide us What's the black pres thinkin on election night Is it how can I protect my life? Protect my wife? Protect my rights? Every other
from flexibility Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes While
