When darkness fades, and light enters you,
You are dreaming well, you are dreaming true,
But dreams are dull, colors have faded away,
You are a black-and-white girl, or so they say.
Can they be right?
Are you just black-and-white?
Or they haven’t seen your colors,
Purple with rage, when I leave you alone,
Pink with joy, with an icecream cone,
Blue all over, when the sky turns gray,
You are black-and-white girl, that’s why they say.
They can’t be right,
They need my eyes,
To see your colors,
Beyond the black and white.
