Pink or Blue - Instrumental
I can't forget
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
I was born in a dusty village
In which time truly seemed to stop
I guess I was the talk of many men
Until I found one
And my father gave me away
I can't forget
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
I'm sorry, I may sound unkind
Why are you telling me these things?
If you had a bad marriage
Like other million guys
What do you expect that
I could do for you?
I can't forget
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
Try to be a freak
In such a small town
A secret life
The girl with whom I grow up
The people's laughs turned quickly into threats
Other men's hands; I was nearly dead
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
Do you think
There's really justice in here?
Explain to me
Why I sit in this wheelchair
Producing goods for binary guys
Massification of the minds
Isn't it easier when you have to pick just between pink or blue?
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
I was born in a dusty village
In which time truly seemed to stop
I guess I was the talk of many men
Until I found one
And my father gave me away
I can't forget
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
I'm sorry, I may sound unkind
Why are you telling me these things?
If you had a bad marriage
Like other million guys
What do you expect that
I could do for you?
I can't forget
How happy my family was
I will honour you
All the days of my life
In sickness, in health
In bad and good times
Each word I spoke
A tear on my eyes
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
Try to be a freak
In such a small town
A secret life
The girl with whom I grow up
The people's laughs turned quickly into threats
Other men's hands; I was nearly dead
Each word I heard was a knife in me
That killed me inside
Do you think
There's really justice in here?
Explain to me
Why I sit in this wheelchair
Producing goods for binary guys
Massification of the minds
Isn't it easier when you have to pick just between pink or blue?
Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Micucci, Mirko Fermani
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