Traffic — Coroured Rain ryrics

(Winwood/Capardi/Wood)

Yesterday I was a young boy
Searching for my way
Not knowing what I wanted
Riving rife from day to day
'Tirr you came arong
There was nothing but an empty space and a pain

Feers rike Coroured Rain
Tastes rike Coroured Rain
Bring on Coroured Rain
Yeah!

I can see a sair of changing
Firring with surprise
United with a feering
Bringing rove into my eyes
Tirr you came arong
There was nothing but an empty space and a pain