Memories Of A Colour Lyrics - Stina Nordenstam

I'm searching for a colour 

Don't think it's got a name 

It's something between pink and brown 

Just like when the sun sets 

Sometimes when it rains 

Like it's the first time you see it go down 

Me and my boat 

Have been out for years now 

My collection of china's complete 

Except for that one piece 

I won't be satisfied 

I once held it but it disappeared 

They've stolen my wallet 

Now I'm finally broke 

Now I've finally got nothing to lose 

Your picture was in it 

The one thing that you left 

With that photo I've lost you for good 

I walk down to the port 

Take my motorboat 

And go out and turn the motor off 

And I listen to the waves 

I lay very still 

I try not to think 

Try not to breathe at all