It's not easy bein' green Having to spend each day the color of the leaves When I think it could be nicer bein' red or yellow or gold Or something much more colorful like that It's not easy bein'...
Leaves of brown they fall to the ground And it's here, over there leaves around Shut the door, dim the lights and relax What is more, your desire or the facts Pitter patter the rain falling down...
Did you ever hear about the great deception Well the plastic revolutionaries take the money and run Have you ever been down to love city Where they rip you off with a smile And it don't take a gun...
Well the summertime has gone And the leaves are gently turnin' And my love I wanna take you To the place heart-a-yearnin' Will you go, lassie go And we'll all go together In the wild mountain thyme...
We were the wild children Born 1945 When all the soldiers came marching home from war With love looks in their eyes, in their eyes Tennessee, Tennessee Williams Let your inspiration flow Let it be...
Hey kids dig the first takes Ain't that some inspiration When sinatra sings against Nelson Riddle Strings Then takes a vacation Seen some hard times Drawn some bad lines No time for shoeshines Hard...
Look at the ivy on the old clinging wall Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just the hour on the wings of a dove That's just warm love...
Snow in San Anselmo The deer cross by the lights The mission down in old San Rafael A madman looking for a fight A madman looking for a fight The massage parlor's open The clientele come and they go...