Yellow by Kashmir Lyrics

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Yellow en Lyrics [Kashmir]
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Quote from the song “Yellow” by Kashmir


Coming home throw my leather jacket on the floor, drink a cup of coffee through a book...
Ooh there is no one to spit on, except the little dirty picture on the wall
On the screen it's very hard for me to see through the haze of dying children, dying children, dying children
Grab a pen, try to draw a silly picture of a brain, hoping that my own look better, but it's all just bits of paper and I am getting nowhere
This is just a very weak expression of how I felt that wooden windy wednesday, windy wednesday, windy wednesday
I wanna do a masterpiece today
Paint pictures of the moments passed away
Put colours on the word I like to say
On the brush there's a tiny yellow colour remain, but I ain't gonna give up on this now
I'll paint a sun from floor to ceiling, gonna make sure that it's blinding
This is just a very weak expression of how I felt that wooden wendy wednesday, windy wednesday, windy wednesday
I wanna do a masterpiece today
Paint pictures of the moments passed away
Put colours on the words I like to say

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Yellow lyrics [Kashmir]

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Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Yellow” Released in 1994

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Coming home throw my leather jacket on the floor, drink a cup of coffee through a book...
Ooh there is no one to spit on, except the little dirty picture on the wall
On the screen it's very hard for me to see through the haze of dying children, dying children, dying children
Grab a pen, try to draw a silly picture of a brain, hoping that my own look better, but it's all just bits of paper and I am getting nowhere
This is just a very weak expression of how I felt that wooden windy wednesday, windy wednesday, windy wednesday
I wanna do a masterpiece today
Paint pictures of the moments passed away
Put colours on the word I like to say
On the brush there's a tiny yellow colour remain, but I ain't gonna give up on this now
I'll paint a sun from floor to ceiling, gonna make sure that it's blinding
This is just a very weak expression of how I felt that wooden wendy wednesday, windy wednesday, windy wednesday
I wanna do a masterpiece today
Paint pictures of the moments passed away
Put colours on the words I like to say

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