On That Note: Listen to the Color …

[cyclones500]

Autumn has begun. That means, among other things ... color.

For this segment, our theme is simple: We seek songs with titles or lyrics contain forms of the word “color” --> color, colors, coloring, colorful. (Brit spelling as “colour” qualifies, of course). We are NOT accepting specific hues. That was the focus of a couple of previous, similar threads.

"On That Note" is presented each week on Cyclone Fanatic by @MeanDean, @CycloneRulzzz and cyclones500.

• Last week’s OTN: The Changing of Sunlight to Moonlight

I'll start here:

“Listen to the color of your dreams.”

 

[MeanDean]

Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

I might date another race or colour

 

[MeanDean]

She comes in colours everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colours in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colours

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

Incense and peppermints, the color of time

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

And her skin's the color mocha

 

[MeanDean]

 

[pourcyne]

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

We got to move these refrigerators, we got to move these color TVs

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

On your colour TV screen

 

[MeanDean]

We'll I'm lookin' for a lovin' gal that needs a lot of care
Not worried about her figure or the color of her hair
The doctor really scared me when he said, Good Lord above,
You sure am a-needin' you some woman love.

 

[pourcyne]

There's colors on the street
Red, white and blue
People shuffling their feet
People sleeping in their shoes
But there's a warning sign
On the road ahead
There's a lot of people saying
We'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan
But I am to them
So I try to forget it
Any way I can

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

You know I dream in color

 

[pourcyne]

Can you colorize my world?
I'm so sick of black and white.

 

[cyclones500]

“Color me any color.”

 

[MeanDean]

There's a man over there what's his color I don't care
He's my brother let us live in peace

 

[cyclones500]

 

[pourcyne]

If I stand all alone
Will the shadow hide the color of my heart?

 

[CycloneRulzzz]

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful

 

[pourcyne]

Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand