Orange and red, green and blue
She's all of them, through and through
Once she split, she grew into two
How she did it, haven't got a clue
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
She's indigo, golden yellow
Everything in between, the whole damn rainbow
Open sky, afterglow
As if she were Vincent Van Gogh
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
Ollella - Mothers & Colors Lyrics
Ollella - Mothers & Colors Lyrics
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Orange and red, green and blue
She's all of them, through and through
Once she split, she grew into two
How she did it, haven't got a clue
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
She's indigo, golden yellow
Everything in between, the whole damn rainbow
Open sky, afterglow
As if she were Vincent Van Gogh
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
She's all of them, through and through
Once she split, she grew into two
How she did it, haven't got a clue
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
She's indigo, golden yellow
Everything in between, the whole damn rainbow
Open sky, afterglow
As if she were Vincent Van Gogh
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're painting
All the colors woven into mothers
While they're busy painting colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
All of the colors
Writer: Eleanor Barber
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid