A keresés eredménye

Two colors

When I was kid I had to go in Spring
To go into the world on unknown ways,
My Mom embroidered shirt personal me
By red and black,
By red and black interwoven threads.
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe
 
I had been led by life into knowless
But always I come back into my doorsteps.
Interwoven like a mother's threads
So happy so saddy
So happy and so saddy oh, my roads.
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe
 
I 've got the knowledge life inside my eyes
But I'm not bringing anything to home,
Just tiny piece of old canvas and kind
So kind, so kind my life's
embroided by Mom on its surface .
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe