Lyrics

Fame, it doesn't matter After all we've seen How is it, we could be so green? The truth is where you find it There's so much that's in-between How is it, we could be so green? So green Try to think of nothing (to think of nothing) Hardest thing I know (it's all so hard) Try to think of Christmas without snow Blame is in the garden (it's in the garden) Will you let me rake your sand (I don't know if) Do you think the others understand? Understand Time will tell whether it's heaven or living hell There's a world outside that you can't deny It's waiting there for you Nothing left for you to do You gotta try Come on and try You gotta try (you got, you got, you got, you got) (Oh-oh, you got, you got, oh-oh) So green (Green)
Writer(s): Gerald Beckley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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