Green Grass

Green Grass 歌词

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You know those musette strains Keep calling me home To my dirty old town It's all grey and brown Yeah, I ran away From her soft little world I ran from her grandma's pearls And I ran from her strawberry curls I'm searching for that green grass I'm still searching for that green grass At the end of the ridge On the other side of the bridge You know that corner crooner He's singing our song It's the 'Summer Wind' And it blows more emptiness in But we had our fun dear And I'm so glad you're not here To see just how far I've let myself go She was my honey tongued angel She was my devil in disguise In her council flat And always with that fucking clam shell hat On the wrong side of town On the dark side of the tracks We were laying right down All naked, flat on our backs You know she left on a morning It looked just like this And I'm not the type To morosely reminisce But it was so long ago And lord I just don't know But on days like these I feel her breath right here on my neck