Sora akaku someru kokutan no yami Nomikomareta hoshikuzu-tachi Hakanaku furitsumoru hai no yuki Mitsumeta nageki no mado I never dreamed Kooritsuku There
Nando mo kizutsuki soredemo mada yukou Moeru you na nigai hakike wo mukaete "Tonikaku kyou kara hoka no ikikata wo." Koko wo hanare kokoro ni tsumoru
doro darake no kutsu, kettobashita shimetta heya no naka chiisana monogatari wo, nakushita yorumahou ni kakerareta hitotsu no sonzai, hitori no tenshiwatashi
Translation: The Brilliant Green. De Supido are / are Speed \u200b\u200bDe.
If he were a color He'd be a deep dark forest green If he were a car He'd be a long stretch limousine With room for all of humanity inside 'Cause he is
And this is part of livin' Bank account healthy, party with my children Yo bank account is swayze, no wonder you illin' I'm getting pages to take a walk around a buildin' Brilliant
And see from Tampa Bay to Juneau Then I would survey all those open miles And line them up in single file Everywhere I look I see green scenic sublime
gotta dance, you can stand right there (New York City must be) Nice hips plus you got an ass to lean on Type of honey that you wanna flash the green on Real New Yorker, brilliant
for the fans First concerns as the world turns To expose the racists like howard sterns George burns, oh my god, takes a black comedian and he learns Make more greens
Watched you die Don't put your hand where you wouldn't put your face She said a dollar rubber rat Utah plates Brilliant green substance unknown With
The gray light of the morning The blue-green of the sea A leaf splashed with color Falling from a tree The sparkle in a diamond The fire of the sun They
magnets in my pockets Damn I got it Purple and green diamonds They swing from my chest Bigger and bigger Man I think the Hulk's on my neck I`m brilliant
(willcox/sidelnyc) Jazz jazz singers in the trees now, Shiny projectiles with bee-bop beaks Remote in the key of green Perched high in the citadel Scaping
to fear Though I won't live that many years And I can't shed that many tears Claustrophobic, paranoid Laughing at my routine cares The charade of my brilliant
brilliant, ya know? And he sat there, real composed And took direct questions And changed them into this trapezoidal, abstract queries And you're like, "Look, red light, green
learned the truth at last Love is not blind, every color shines on God's green earth On God's green earth, on God's green earth, on God's green earth
turn their backs on the Milky Way forever, as our eyes shower sweetness upon each other. IV I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night in a restless dream Awaking out of green
'd teach the birds such lovely words And make 'em sing for you If the world was mine I'd paint it gold and green I'd make the oceans orange For a brilliant
