look at the stars,
look how they shine for you,
and everything you do,
yeah, they were all yellow.
i came along,
i wrote a song for you,
and all the things you do,
and it was called yellow...
my youngest child, rafferty (aka, chips), turns three tomorrow.
and in true quirky form, has requested a 'yellow' party.
so, i am making yellow fabric bunting,
some yellow and peach coloured paper tissue pom-poms,
and the whole while, i am humming 'yellow' by coldplay.
happy birthday chips!
you are my 'yellow'.