The world would be boring and sad without colours
Without the rainbow that the flowers paint
Without the blue sky and the red clouds
Without the lively green that paints the leaves
The world would be boring and sad without colours
There are skin colours, eye colours
Hair colours, colours, colours
But the same colour paints us on the inside
The same colours are in our feelings
The world would be boring and sad without colours
There are so many colourful children
So many dreams an illusions
Colours, colours
So many bright smiles
So many small giants
Colours, colours
The world would be boring without our colours
There are people in this world
That think themselves to be superior
That want to separate us
According to our colours
They even make wars and are unkind
Towards all those with a different skin colour
The world would be boring and sad without colours
There are skin colours, eye colours
Hair colours, colours, colours
But the same colour paints us on the inside
The same colours are in our feelings
The world would be boring and sad without colours
There are so many colourful children
So many dreams an illusions
Colours, colours
So many bright smiles
So many small giants
Colours, colours