had control Think you're loved but there's no one there at all My colors all run dry and now I see the world in Black and white It's too late now, it
control, Think you're loved, but there's no one there at all... [CHORUS:] My colours all ran dry, and now I see the world in Black and white, It's too
Vertimas: Black Sabbath. Psychophobia.
Had Control, Think You're Loved But There's No One There At All... My Colours All Ran Dry, And Now I See The World In Black And White, It's Too Late
