Yellow is the colour of my true love's hairIn the mornin' when we riseIn the mornin' when we riseThat's the time, that's the timeThat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestGreen's the colour of the sparklin' cornIn the mornin' when we riseIn the mornin' when we riseThat's the time, that's the timeThat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestBlue's the colour of the skyIn the mornin' when we riseIn the mornin' when we riseThat's the time, that's the timeThat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestMellow is the feeling that I getwhen I see her, mm hmm,when I see her, uh huh.That's the time, that's the timeThat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestFreedom is a word I rarely useWithout thinkin', mm hmm,Without thinkin', mm hmm,Of the time, of the timeOf the time, of the timeWhen I've been loved.Yellow is the colour of my true love's hairIn the mornin' when we riseIn the mornin' when we riseThat's the time, that's the timeThat's the time, that's the timeI love the best
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