yellow.

 Look at the stars, look how they shine for you and everything you do, they were all yellow. I came along, I wrote a song for you; and all the things you do and it was called yellow. So then I took my turn what a thing to have done and it was all yellow. Your skin and bones turn into something beautiful and you know I love you so. I swam across, I jumped across for you, What a thing to do! 'Cause you were all yellow. I drew a line for you, What a thing to do! And it was all yellow. Your skin and bones turn into something beatiful and you know for you I bleed my self dry. Look at the stars, look how they shine for you and all the thigs that you do.