Couleurs - Nana Mouskouri

Yellow is the color of my true love’s hair

In the morning when we rise

In the morning when we rise

That’s the time, that’s the time

I love the best

Blue is the color of the sky up high

In the morning when we rise

In the morning when we rise

That’s the time, that’s the time

I love the best

Green is the color of the sparnling corn

In the morning when we rise

In the morning when we rise

That’s the time, that’s the time

I love the best

Mellow is the feeling that I get

When I see him

When I see him, oh, yeah

That’s the time, that’s the time

I love the best

Freedom is a word I rarely use

Without thinking, without thinking

Of the time, of the time

When I was in love