Colours کے بول

Colours in the morning Sunshine on the awning It comes without warning And I still feel like yawning But if I could just hold on to the dream I could keep the feeling A leaky roof, a door that's jammed A dusty shelf, the food stuck to the pan The broken clock, the moldy shelf The car won't start, there's a fire in the chimney There's a fire in the chimney Keep it light Try to write it down Before it's gone