Colours Of Love - text
Take me to your bedroom,
And paint me in the colours of love.
I've been hanging myself,
For years I suppose.
And paint me in the colours of love.
I've been hanging myself,
For years I suppose.
...
She's been getting her head straight,
Strapped into the chair.
I've been dragging my feet,
For years I suppose.
Strapped into the chair.
I've been dragging my feet,
For years I suppose.
...
Take me to your bedroom,
Paint me in the colours of love.
I've been hanging myself,
I thought you should know.
Paint me in the colours of love.
I've been hanging myself,
I thought you should know.
