這是一個(gè)有著誦讀障礙卻熱愛(ài)畫(huà)畫(huà)的小孩的故事
在Andy Burrows的吟唱中，我們所有人都仿佛變成了那個(gè)小孩，重新開(kāi)始打量這個(gè)世界
他是否喚醒了你心里的某些東西呢？

所有的所有，仿佛都不那么重要了，
沒(méi)完沒(méi)了的閱讀測(cè)驗(yàn)，他人古怪的眼光，
But none of them will ever know
The colour of my dreams

雖然只有短短的一分多鐘，卻令人動(dòng)容
第一次聽(tīng)到的時(shí)候，就被這個(gè)故事所深深打動(dòng)

夢(mèng)想的顏色，到底有多動(dòng)人
也許，只有你自己才能明白
那滿溢的美好會(huì)讓你覺(jué)得世界都開(kāi)始閃亮

Andy Burrows是Razorlight的鼓手，帥氣而才華橫溢。《The Colour of My Dreams》是他獨(dú)立制作的一張充滿天真和溫情的專(zhuān)輯。這張專(zhuān)輯只有13分鐘的長(zhǎng)度，11首歌曲都是1分或者1分多一點(diǎn)的長(zhǎng)度,是Andy Burrows在自己的臥室用電腦錄制完成。Andy Burrows用這張專(zhuān)輯銷(xiāo)售的利潤(rùn)將捐助到自己家鄉(xiāng)Winchester（溫徹斯特）的慈善機(jī)構(gòu)，來(lái)幫助在家鄉(xiāng)的貧困小孩。

Artist：Andy Burrows
Song：The Color Of My Dreams

I'm a really rotten reader, the worst in all the class,
The sort of rotten reader, that makes you want to laugh,
I'm last in all the reading tests, my scores not on the page,
When I read to teacher, she gets in such a rage.

She says I cannot form my words
She says I can't build up
And that I don't know phonics
And don't know "cat" from "cut"

They say than I'm dyslexic
That's a word they just found out
But when I get some plasticine
I know what that's about

I make these scary monsters
I draw these secret lands
I get my hair all sticky
And paint all on my hands

I make these super models
I build these smashing towers
They reach up to the ceiling
And take me hours and hours

She says I cannot form my words
She says I can't build up
And that I don't know phonics
And don't know "cat" from "cut"

They say than I'm dyslexic
That's a word they just found out
But when I get some plasticine
I know what that's about

I paint these lovely pictures
In thick green drippy paint
It gets on all the carpet
And makes the cleaners faint

I build great magic forests
Wee bushed out of string
And paint pinkpandarellos
And birds thay really sing

She says I cannot form my words
She says I can't build up
And that I don't know phonics
And don't know "cat" from "cut"

They say than I'm dyslexic
That's a word they just found out
But when I get some plasticine
I know what that's about

I play my world of real believe
I play it every day
People stand and watch me
But don't know what to say

They give me diagnostic tests
And try out reading schemes
But none of them will ever know
The colour of my dreams