I touched his handIt burned like coalI put paid to the devilAnd I saw the mountain fallFall onFeel like cryingThe joke's gone too farYou can be any thing you wantEvery colour you areEvery colour you areA family manHis patience triedPut a torch to his homeAnd warmed his hands by the fireNo greed, no desireMy roads uncrossedWhite lined and tarredBy believing in youEvery colour you areEvery colour you are

 

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