Текст песни The Colors of My Life (Pt. II) - Glenn Close

It's your own fault, Cherity Barnum
If you'd only asked a few logical questions before you married him
You would have put a healthy distance between yourself
And a fella who wants to give the whole world a paint job
Which I'm not so sure it needs!

The colors of my life
Are softer than a breeze
The silver grey of eiderdown
The dappled green of trees

The amber of a wheatfield
The hazel of a seed
The crystal of a raindrop
Are all I'll ever need

Your reds are much too bold
In gold I find no worth
I'll fill my days with sage and brown
The colors of the earth

And if from by my side
My love should roam
The colors of my life
Will shine a quiet light
To lead him home