The Colour of Spring lyrics

Baby
life's what you make it - can't escape it.
Baby
yesterday's favourite - don't you hate it?
Ev'rything's alright - live's what you make it -
ev'rything's alright.

Baby
life's what you make it - don't backdate it.
Baby
don't try to shake it - beauty is naked.
Ev'rything's alright - live's what you make it -
Ev'rything's alright - what you make it.

Baby

I DON'T BELIVE IN YOU
Now the fun is over
Where do words begin
I'm trying to find the path ahead
Any way you say it
The charade goes on
But your eyes won't see it
It's the same old song
'I don't believe you'
Promises so golden
Years have proved them wrong
I'm trying to leave some self respect
Any way you say it
Our decline goes on
But your pride won't heed it
It's the same old song

(Mark Hollis / Tim Friese-Greene)
>From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free
Watching rivers run black by the trees that are vacant to greed
Gotta give it up
Gotta get a second chance
Gotta give it up
Gotta get a second chance and
the joke's just started
Gotta give it up
Give it up
Gotta give it up
Or tell me why I'm so wrong
Where does love come from