Ballad

This field is all mine
Be mean or be kind
I guess I'll find out on the way
Light blue will create the first wave
Love the sound

More colour, more waves
Ocean becomes rain
Could be a sky, could be the ground
An icy mountain no one can climb
Still love the sound

Dark streaks and fine lines
Take over the lands
Starting with the low
Pervade the hill's wall

New picture, new vibe
Dark lines made a tribe
Dancing under a waterfall
Arms in the sky, they're not alone
Freedom's called

Darkness takes over the control
Shadows push light down in a hole
Waterfall turns into a cave
Freedom might get them in the grave

Stones fall from the roof
But don't fear, they won't move
People don't dance, they scream instead
An innocent wave shaped the world's end
Lay down the paint, my brain is fed
Canvas is filled, an hour spent
Next is red

Next is red
Next is red



Credits
Writer(s): Marion Collet
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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