And you your life With your arms stretched out. Eye to eye speaking. Enter rooms with great joy shouts, happy to be meeting. And bright, bright, bright, bright yellow, warm as yellow. And I do not want be a rose. I do not wish to be pale but flower scarlet, flower gold. have no thorns to distance me, but be bright, bright, bright, bright yellow, warm as yellow. Even if I'm shouting, even if I'm shouting inside. Even if I'm shouting, do you see that I'm wanting, that want to be so so bright,