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I see Neon lights flashing in the City at night
I feel the rush tugging my heart to beat fast
There’s a noise of Yellow, the invincible sound of growth
I feel the pressure of growing old and be exactly in time
And a flaming Red struck my weak senses
I feel the lust of having more than I need


For a while beauty leaves me
And gone with the wind are the colors that glow freely
Suddenly it was grey that’s left of me, and it drowned me


And I swear I don't want to feel envious
But I do, cause I see more than thirty six colors in Silver and Gold
Glowing loudly in places I thought love would go
And I feel left behind with mud and stones
Crawling and breathing heavily
Chasing colors that supposed to be free to all


I know there's something wrong
It’s Black, the thin air that slowly killing every living organism
And surely the absence of hue will take the life I was fighting to live


I shut the windows and listen to the Rhythm of Colors
I let the rush go, take slow and feel the softness of Blue
Turned the sounds into music and hear the sweet whisper of Indigo
The fiery lights into hope and see the brushed of Orange horizon
Everything is beautiful in slow motion stroke
I got the chance to capture the subtle hues


Because I closed my eyes for a moment
And silently listen to the Music of Colors, now I see more
Hundred, thousand, million hues, vivid and beautiful


There's nothing to be jealous of
Beauty was never be in one place, it’s everywhere
We’re not color coded, we are infinite more than Silver and Gold
Oh, I know we're not the same but we’re equally pigmented
Often travelled the odd road where colors are screaming
But Colors are Music, we have to see it without an eye to deceive.