Kamal, kamal, kamal, kamal, kamal chameleonYou come and go, you come and goLoving would be easy if your colors were like my dreamsRed, gold, and green, red, gold, and greenDidn't hear your wicked words every dayAnd you used to be so sweet, I heard you sayThat my love (my love) was an addictionWhen we cling (we cling), our love is strongWhen you go (you go), you're gone foreverYou string along, you string along(with apologies to Culture Club)
Richard Greenhough ● 65d