Colors of My Heart
Colors of My Heart
They say I got a red heart,
But I think it's all green
For the words I speak, they say, are poison
and are really mean.
They say I got a red heart,
But I think it's all blue
For the trust and loyalty that lies within me
reflects the sea hue.
They say I got a red heart,
But I think it's all black
For the thoughts in which my heart is trapped
are dark as wrack.