Lyrics:
all the gray people can say every day
Doesn't mean anything if your mind is green
Pale purple nipples, goose pimpled
She shivers shifts from a walk
We didn't know the times were lean,
Round our house the grass was green,
It didn't seem like things were all that bad,
I bet we walked
Wilson, Wilson
Wilson, Wilson
Wilson
Once upon a time there was a mountain
That rose out of a vast green forest
And in the forest there were birds
-- the color of your skin
Black was the color of your hair
Your earthly days have passed you by
Where, oh where, oh where did you go
When they took
For money or peace
Yeah, you'd make a wish
For cosmic relief
Shade by the trees
Green summer leaves
Well, I was thinkin' that
He-he-hey
Maybe
Sometimes we're wondering about our religion
Sometimes we are surprised by our traditions
Sometimes we're expecting us things to do
Sometimes we're
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue
As each long day rolls by and falls behind me
In the lonely night there's a peacefulness I've found
Though I'm weary even then when I rise to start
Shayla worked in a factory
She wasn't history, she's just a number
One day she gets her final pay
And she goes far away, oh, oh
Green trees
Day by day by day by day by day
The black is trapped by the larger green
Absorbed into its own bloodstream
The yellow begins to lick its lips with glee
is as fair as the day.
[Chorus]
There'll be peace in the valley for me someway,
There'll be peace in the valley for me.
I pray no more sorrow
It was a perfect day for the end of May, they say a record high
I stared at that green water when out of the blue and by surprise
She had her feet
A young gentleman
Came riding past on a snow blue winter's day
He asked to drink by our fire
And I was pleased to let him stay
He drank there
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the green old flowing mountains to the south down along the shore
She's mighty tall
Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né
See that guy all dressed in green? I-KO, I-KO,
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue
A young gentleman
Came riding past on a snow blue winter's day
He asked to drink by our fire
And I was pleased to let him stay
He drank there
more time)
Sick of watching those days roll on by
to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like
I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue, clouds
Lazy days
By the trees
In the green
In the breeze
By the fields
Where it's real
Where it's real
In the green
I know
I feel
It's so
Perfectly
Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-KO, I-KO, un-day
Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né
See that guy all dressed in green? I-KO, I-KO,
Roger Whittaker - Wonderful world
I see trees of green........ red roses too
I see em bloom..... for me and for you
And I think to myself.... what
bed am like watch how she pounce
yo I get the green like Oscar the Grouch
yo we do it dirty like my dawgs in the South
we can get it on on the floor
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