Look into my eyes
And draw your love
Draw it like a tattoo
And tell me that you're single
My love has no specific color
It is blue and yellow in the morning
Black and white at night
My love is like a young child
Always bound to make mistakes
My love can be compared
To an orange tree
It takes time but
It will surely grow
I will hold you in the rain
I will love you like i'm insane
In fact my love is transparent
Colorless like glass
So much to hide
When love is red
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