Colors [Take Me Away] - Live At The Coach House, San Juan Capistrano, CA 1/17/1988

Well take me away
Take me to another place
Where my mind can think of it I say
Well give me a heaven
Take me away
Save me from hell
Take me away
Give me your color of your way
Give me your color of your day

Take me away
And show me all the things that I could be
Show me all the things you're gonna make of me
If you were just a day
i need just a day

You're gonna love me or hate me
I touch your skin, cold
And your lips, red
You know, red is a color
Of your way
Walking aboard to touch a flower
That's when I looked up
In black was a color
Your black was a color
Of your way
Your black is a color of your day

Take me away
And show me all the things that I could be
Show me all the things you're gonna make of me
If it was yesterday
please
I need yesterday

I was cut by your thorn
And my blood dripped on the floor
Loving you, it burns
But I can't feel it anymore
You're only walking aboard
To touch a flower
That's when I looked up
And death was a color
Yeah, death was a color
Of your way
And dead is a color of your day

Take me away
And show me all the things that I could be
Show me all the things you're gonna make of me
If it was yesterday
I need yesterday
Give me yesterday



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Louis Emory, Joseph Lee Wood, Mitchell Dean Margolin, Michael Paul Roche
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