yellow is the color of my true love's hairin the morning when we risein the morning when we risethat's the time, that's the timeI love you, babeand green is the color of the sparkling pornin the morning when we risein the morning when we risethat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestI love you, babeand blue is the color of the skyI'm high in the morning when we risein the morning when we risethat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestoh, now there's a feeling that I getwhen I see you, I'm highI love you, babewhen I see him of usthat's the time, that's the timeI love the bestand freedom is a word I rarely put in wordswithout thinking, oh ahwithout thinking, oh ahall the time, all the timewhen I've been love's friendOh, you're always the girl of my true love's hairIn the morning when we riseIn the morning when we riseThat's the time, that's the time I love best