"I am listening to the evening radio
and I keep on wondering why I miss you.
The song says, ""I owe you the sunlight in the morning""
But it also tells me to change a thing.
The next one asked me if I know that love's like an ocean - overflowing;
I then answered that love is you - so pink and everglowing.
It is more than a metaphor; more than a fantasy;
And I would step out reality to dream a destiny.
And as I look at the page we share in freedom,
I see your name and the shade of my wisdom
Wondering if these letters could reach you...
My heart tells me, color it blue.
-- Color it blue"
and I keep on wondering why I miss you.
The song says, ""I owe you the sunlight in the morning""
But it also tells me to change a thing.
The next one asked me if I know that love's like an ocean - overflowing;
I then answered that love is you - so pink and everglowing.
It is more than a metaphor; more than a fantasy;
And I would step out reality to dream a destiny.
And as I look at the page we share in freedom,
I see your name and the shade of my wisdom
Wondering if these letters could reach you...
My heart tells me, color it blue.
-- Color it blue"