Golden Earring - Colour Blind Lyrics
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Colour Blind
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What Are The Lyrics For Colour Blind By Golden Earring?
Colour blind, risking your life
A brush stroke and a rooftop dive Eccentric hero in a hookers bed A dog without a leash, a sirloin fed Breakable heart, I believe you said If life's a shadow, gimme a shot in the head If life's a shadow, gimme a shot in the head Colour blind, slightly cock-eyed The world at your feet in the city tonight Burning like a flame instead of hanging Like a puppet from a spiders' web Unbeatable heart, I think you said If life's a dream, gimme a shot in the head If life's a dream, gimme a shot in the head Welcome home baby, the skies are red The clouds are blue and the streets are wet Welcome home baby, the drinks are free Your face is green in the neon-light Welcome home baby, farewell goodbye Colour blind, before the paint dries Saturday night, one more time Eccentric hero in a hookers bed A dog without a leash, a sirloin fed Unbeatable heart, I think you said If life's a dream, gimme a shot in the head If life's a dream, gimme a shot in the head Welcome home baby, the skies are red The clouds are grey and the streets are wet Welcome home baby, the drinks are free Your face is green in the neon-light Welcome home baby, farewell goodbye Welcome home baby, the skies are red The clouds are blue and the streets are wet Welcome home baby, the drinks are free Your face is green in the neon-light Welcome home baby, farewell goodbye |
Who Wrote Colour Blind By Golden Earring?
Barry Hay, George Kooymans
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What's The Duration Of The Colour Blind By Golden Earring?The duration of Colour Blind is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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