Color Of The Wind
What color is the wind, Daddy？
Is it yellow, red or blue？
When he's playing with my hair, Daddy,
Does he do the same to you？
When he's dying, does his color fade？
Is a gentle breeze a lighter shade？
Just like his friend, the sea,
The wind feels blue to me.
When the blackbird starts to sing, Daddy,
Do the flowers hear him too？
When he's pouring out his heart, Daddy,
Tell me, what do roses do？
Do they cast their sand upon the air？
And the fragrance's just a rose in prayer,
Peeling thanks to God above,
For the blackbird's song of love.
Blow, wind, blow,
Wild and free,
My Daddy says, you're a lot like me.
I know its color, its shape and size,
I've seen them all with my Daddy's eyes.
I know that grass is green, Daddy,
I've touched it with my toes,
And the snow is purest white, Daddy,
I've felt it with my nose,
But my favorite color has to be
The color of your love for me
And Daddy, I've been told
That love is always gold.
Blow, wind, blow,
Wild and free,
My Daddy says, you're a lot like me.
My Daddy says, you're a lot like me
What color is the wind?
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