Colorbloods
One teaspoon of howlin' at the moon
Two cups full of morning gloom
A pinch of thought
My heart is wracked and rot
Gently blend, you wish that you had not
Oh you wish that you had not
You wish that you had not
Colorbloods, that's what we were
Sparkling ones, that's what we were
A half a pound of fever-lovin' bound
A single ounce of wiltin' in the ground
Salt from tears for heartache through your years
Mix and stir, you wish you would not fear
Oh you wish you would not fear
You wish you would not fear
Colorbloods, that's what we were
Sparkling ones, that's what we were
Colorbloods we were
Oh yeh, colorbloods we were
Sangre de colores
Una cucharadita de aullidos a la luna
Dos tazas llenas de melancolía matutina
Un toque de pensamiento
Mi corazón está destrozado y podrido
Mezcla suavemente, desearías no haberlo hecho
Oh, desearías no haberlo hecho
Desearías no haberlo hecho
Sangre de colores, eso es lo que éramos
Brillantes, eso es lo que éramos
Media libra de fiebre amorosa
Una onza solitaria marchitándose en el suelo
Sal de lágrimas por el desamor a lo largo de los años
Mezcla y revuelve, desearías no temer
Oh, desearías no temer
Desearías no temer
Sangre de colores, eso es lo que éramos
Brillantes, eso es lo que éramos
Sangre de colores éramos
Oh sí, sangre de colores éramos
Escrita por: Brooke Waggoner