It's just normal that people don't understand what we say
As long as they don't know what kind of a life we lead
Here in the middle of country of the missing colors
The atmosphere is miserable and it upsets the stomach
So don't ask me stupid questions all the time
I speak out the truth, something only a few dare to do
Sing my songs here and count the days
Until the, until the, until the
Until the sun comes out!
Everything here is much too gray
We need more colors in the country
Until the sun comes out
Everything looks so dreary
I take out a marker and paint the wall
Until the sun comes out
Everything here is much too gray
We need more colors in the country
Until the sun comes out
Everything looks so dreary
I take out a tin and paint the wall
Until the sun comes out
And I am fighting for my people here
Because even if they don't shine they have the sun in their hearts
And even when everything is so gray, everything's so cold
The people being in a mad mood and the culture seems so old
This country still have potential to be a colorful country
But that won't happen on its own
Oh no, no, no
We have to do something, we still have to do a lot
And there's no time to rest, work is calling
Until the sun comes out
Until the sun comes out
This is a clever country, but a gray country
This is a rich country but a rigid country
This is a healthy country but no colorful country
Until the sun comes out (For every city and every county)
And it's just normal that people don't understand what we say
As long as they don't know what kind of a life we lead
Here in the middle of country of the missing colors
For me it's all too gray and that's why I go now to paint