[00:00.00]A DROP OF COLOUR - HYDE
[00:07.84]Written by：HYDE
[00:15.68]Confusion rules this shifting age
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[00:19.79]And uproar fills the town
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[00:22.33]My thoughts of you are drowning in the noise
[00:25.82]How could you know
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[00:30.87]Why should you know me
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[00:36.26]You gently nourish my dry skin
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[00:40.55]A drop of colour saves me from
[00:44.03]The fate I'm facing everyday
[00:46.66]A single bloom piercing the snowdrift
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[00:57.23]How softly the springtime breezes sing
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[01:07.58]How deeply the distant mountain breathe
[01:15.80]There are so many things to show to you
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[01:33.70]Oh why does hate bring forth more hate
[01:37.89]A long abandoned fruit
[01:40.67]Is hastening the process of decay
[01:44.21]This country's starved it's void of feeling
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[01:54.59]How softly the springtime breezes sing
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[02:04.97]How deeply the distant mountain breathe
[02:13.33]There are so many things to show to you
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[03:12.54]How softly the springtime breezes sing
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[03:23.21]How deeply the distant mountain breathe
[03:31.44]There are so many things to show to you
[03:43.58]One of these day the breezes sing
[03:54.02]How deeply the distant mountain breathe
[04:02.84]There are so many things to show to you