Your joy, your laugh we all adore
your body will not wash ashore
The question´s asked: Where goes my life?
Will I find myself a wife?
We talked at length, you told me how
It´s you who choose the colours now
Everything seems black and white
But we must paint the picture bright
We wrestle long with evil trolls
We box our shadows, we search our souls
True faith abides, I am certain
Your lubberfiends will face a curtain
My heart will rend should you not try
To paint your rainbow in the sky
It´s up to you, you are the one
To seize the day, to find the sun
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