Chorus of color
Shadow of sound of color
Of love-me-not
Of love-me-not of love
Of love tell me
Of telling me so, I will be happy
I will be happy of flower
From flower to flower

From samba to samba in the sound of coming and going
From green, green to see the foot of grass
Beak of feather, chirp of great kiskadee
Dawning yes near me

Near the clarity of the morning
The grass, the mud, everything is my sister
The branch, the frog, the leap of a frog

Near me
Near the clarity of the morning
The grass, the mud, everything is my sister
The branch, the frog, the leap of a frog

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