yellow is the colour of my true love's hair
in the morning when we rise,
in the morning when we rise.
that's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
green is the colour of the sparkling corn
in the morning when we rise,
in the morning when we rise.
that's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
blue is the colour of the sky
in the morning when we rise,
in the morning when we rise.
that's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
freedom's a word I rarely use
without thinking (oh yeah),
without thinking (oh yeah)
of the time, of the time
when I've been loved.
yellow is the colour of my true love's hair
in the morning when we rise,
in the morning when we rise.
that's the time, that's the time
I love the best.