And you live life with your'e arms reached out
eye to eye when speking
enter rooms with great joy shouts
happy to be meeting
And bright
bright
bright bright
as yellow
warm as yellow
And i do not wont to be a rose
do not wish to be paile pink
or a flower of scarlet a flower of gold
and have not thorns to distance me,
But be bright
bright
bright as yellow
warm as yellow
Even if i'm shouting,
even if i'm shouting here inside
even if i'm shouting
do you see that i'm wanting
that i want to be so
Bright,
bright,
bright as yellow,
warm as yellow.