Rose, I'm feeling older I was as lucky as a four-leaved clover I tried to be happy it wasn't easy When I choose my colour it will be Razzle Dazzle Rose
Rose, I'm feeling older Courage my love it makes me bolder Expecting softness can lead to foolishness When I choose my colour it will be Razzle Dazzle rose
十年前我還在課室畫素描時,就知道即使有畫功,自己不會成為畫家,因為我的心和手都不夠自由。中七選科時,我跟A Lee說,我不是好的藝術家,因為我想的事太個人。她說,that's what it is about - it's all about yourself and what you think. 我說不,到今天仍然在想她說得對不對。