Текст песни Jain Wells - The Colours Of My Heart

Текст:

Seasons change and so it goes, the memories of our time Taken by the hand that knows no rhyme, the mystery of your smile [:: CHORUS ::] And it doesn't change the colours of my heart No it doesn't change the colours of my heart It doesn't change the colours of my heart No it doesn't change the colours of my heart Into the plane of my imagination, its my fascination Out of the grasping of my mind, comes choiceless awareness Lifeless are the stones that have no place, and no allocation Back to the line of my will, without provocation [:: CHORUS ::] Gone are the days of winter's doubt, in frozen isolation And the beauty remains with fallen lines, free forever more Soft and sweet your whispers touch, the joy of my existence A night bird in flight, I'll follow you, to never-ending skies [:: CHORUS ::]

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