The colour of loveIsn't black or whiteBut it's coloured you judgement,Of what's wrong or right,You took hold of her hand like she was diseasedNow you're turning away,There's nothing more you have to say.Do you know what she means to me,know how I care?If you looked in her heart you'd see no colour thereWell I don't care, Care what you like if you see there's aColour of loveBeneath her black skin, she runs red with bloodand I'd give her my soul, if only I could'Cause loves an emotion that trancends all colour and creedI'm leaving you now,'cause you're blinded by what you can't seeFirst you ask for respect, then you bathe in fearI say nothing is due, nd my concience is clear,and that's sincere,Would you call my name would you say you'd be there?would you turn around just when I needed you (needed you)In your suburbs you burn you're content with your fate,Stuck behind your green hedges and white washed black hate,I'm so sick and so tired of this loveless refrain,Well that's your shame, shame on youIf you see there's a colour of love(colour of love)(colour of love)