The crazy colors her voice paints
Makes my atmosphere feel warm, feel bright
Blots psychedelically my hearts lonesome state
Makes heart light, flies me to new heights.
So I paint back with my quill of love
From gray to green, and sunny yellows
Shading bright blue skies above
With rosy daisy sun flowered meadows
Where following favorite fury fellows
I glow her heart's embers with sweet talk bellows
We go arm in arm or kiss on tip-toes
Staring at her all night from my heart's windows
We drink a love-passion cocktail
As through our color cosmos we sail
