For those who fancy colouring booksAnd lots of people doHere's a new one for you
A most unusual colouring bookThe kind you never seeCrayons ready, very wellBegin to colour me
These are the eyesThat watched himAs he walked awayColour them grey
This is the heartThat thoughtHe would always be trueColour it blue
These are the arms that held himAnd loved himThen lost him somehowOh, colour them empty now
These are the beadsI wore until she came betweenColour them green
This is the room that I sleep inAnd walk in and weep in and hide inThat nobody seesOh, colour it lonely please
This is the manWhose love I depended uponColour him gone
A most unusual colouring bookThe kind you never seeCrayons ready, very wellBegin to colour me
These are the eyesThat watched himAs he walked awayColour them grey
This is the heartThat thoughtHe would always be trueColour it blue
These are the arms that held himAnd loved himThen lost him somehowOh, colour them empty now
These are the beadsI wore until she came betweenColour them green
This is the room that I sleep inAnd walk in and weep in and hide inThat nobody seesOh, colour it lonely please
This is the manWhose love I depended uponColour him gone
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