Give me violet, paint me blue; turn my eye a different hue. Nestled light's prolonged death due. Give me violet, paint me blue.
Keep your silver, send me gold; resemblance of day's story told. And relics from each hour pulled. Keep your silver, send me gold.
Touch sun-blushed clouds, live boldest red; power of words left unsaid. Write them for when your sky is dead. Touch sun-blushed clouds, live boldest red.
Give me violet, paint me blue; turn my eye a different hue. Nestled light's prolonged death due. Give me violet, paint me blue.
