And It Was All Yellow

Around this time of the year, the landscape of Britain turns bright dandelion yellow as the canola flowers bloom in field upon field....

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

So then I took my turn

Oh all the things I've done

And it was all yellow

[Coldplay, Yellow]