It was a sunny Afternoon you confronted me It was a sunny, a sunny sunday I had a feeling you go some fun and some foggy After one two to five glasses of fine fucking rum I met myself, that's how I know all of your secrets Cuz I left myself, and I will never fear again, I Wish we could run na, fast like a shot Wish we had a bigger plan but I'm afraid we have not
"Na, ain't got much but we got color" "Na, ain't got much but we got color", he said "Ain't got much but we got color" "Color could be the way to conquer them" I paint the whole wide world for you mami Paint the whole wide world for me papi If we paint together we can make a change Things will never ever be the same
Remember sunny Afternoons up in unity About the question, no answer of me I had a feeling you go some dumb and some happy After one two to five glasses of fine fucking rum We grace this shit, that's how we burst all of your fiction Cuz we wake this shit, and we will never sleep again Wish we grow high, big as a lie Which we could be blind, to be apart for a while
"Na, ain't got much but we got color" "Na, ain't got much but we got color", he said "Ain't got much but we got color" "Color could be the way to conquer them" I paint the whole wide world for you mami Paint the whole wide world for me papi If we paint together we can make a change Things will never ever be the same
I met a shady dog wet from the storms and he said "Baby if I could I paint the whole world red for you" "Blood red for you" "I paint the whole God damn shit red"
I paint the whole wide world for you mami Paint the whole wide world for me papi If we paint together we can make a change Things will never ever be the same Aye yeah Paint the world
Compositores: Ellinor Salome Miranda Olovsdotter (Elliphant), Tim Karl Patrick Deneve Svedberg, Ted Maximilian Krotkiewski ECAD: Obra #11280135 Fonograma #5962718