Some say it's black,
some say it's white,
some say it's right,
some say it's wrong.
Some say it's green,
some say it's red,
some say it's blue,
some say it's brown.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
Each color is one of the parts of this wonderful rainbow.
Some feel the anger,
some feel the cold,
some feel the joy,
some feel the sadness,
some feel the hate,
some feel the love, some feel the fear,
some feel the face.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
Each color is one of the parts of this wonderful rainbow.
Someone believe
it's just a word.
Someone believe
it is a God. Someone believe it's only true.
Someone believe
it is love.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
Each color is one of the parts of this wonderful rainbow.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
Each color is one of the parts of this wonderful rainbow.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
Each color is one of the parts of this wonderful rainbow.
It's just like a red light which passes through the dark night.
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