Lyrics:
the garden gate
Down in the little green valley
When I get back again, how happy she will be.
And by a little babbling brook, once more we'll wander
And in
Written by: Micky Braun
Started out with her leaving, she said she wasn?t coming back
It left my heart sorely grieving , just how do you deal
he's the mighty Jeff
A million miles away
He'll be there by your side
In your darkest moments
He'll be the brightest light
He's a man of great power
So
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
THE DECISION IS RUDE
NO MORE PEOPLE ARE ALWAYS TWO
YOU'RE SOMETHING THAT I CAN'T ALWAYS LOSE
Don't take me by the Silver Haired Woman
The one with green eyes
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Written by: Micky Braun
We spent more days fighting than we ever did loving
We could never see eye to eye
I worked and I slaved but I didn?t
and Dollars
More Bills than the means
Everybody chasing that Green
Yo, Riding through the pages
Of this history book
We be the entire saga
Take a second look
And then Pat, then will come game time
Green grows the willow tree
Green grows the willow tree
Come my love that used to be
Come sit you down upon my knee
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
Flourished are the ways of the Green
Vigorously exerting necessities
Refurbishing not only what is below
But taming likewise the vile above
Reclaiming
fresh meat and real food,
We are chosen by the light!
They got their own feed,
Nutritious Soylent Green,
They think it is plankton,
The truth has been
brick
Brick by brick
Green, green, green
Green, green, green
Been a minute since I came around
I been laying down these verses using paper pen and words
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
R.I.P. life
Hypnotized
By you're green eyes
You're like a snake
Feasting on me
You're my demise
Use to be my
Lover
Now you beat my
Heart
Like a pound
dive in it
Don't start takin' side or I'll get violent and I will cry
It's just a typical night when we be fightin'
'Cause what I say, is what I say, I'm
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
There'll be no more pay per view movies in these economy motels
No more trash in my back seat from micky d's or taco bell
No more layin' my trump card for
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
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