me ashamed Found out that I'm a different shade when I'm in the second grade Abe Lincoln's play, they want me to portray a slave My momma's face went pale
before my eyes eyes lead me to the ceiling walk upon the wall wall tender as the green grass drink the whisky horror see the young girls dancing flies
like a teenage anthem She looks like she used to be happy with the girl inside She looks so bored sometimes She has that super pale skin And those soft green eyes
love got the best of me An' I turn green with jealousy When you made it crystal clear you did not care I came through with flyin' colors My eyes are
And now it all seems so real Warming at the fireside beneath the pale moonlight This is the dawn of time I am the first to stand Looking through the eyes
beneath your eyes Hey Life fades away How high the Sun For the Devil, for the World For the Temperance The Death's dance In garden green
FROM PROFESSOR CIGARETTES FOR MR. HAYES THROUGH THE TEARS AND RIBBONS ALL THOSE SECRETS KEPT INSIDE MOLLY'S WEB OF SADNESS IN HER PALE BLUE EYES. WELL
've never looked so good before Before tonight - thank God that I've brought you back Those light green eyes, those pale white thighs, black blood bleeds
's nightfall, nothing here, nothing to fear Just got things to touch on, then he walked up weird Walked in frail as stale, his eyes were soft His face was pale
become mesmerized by her grace and elegance are soon convinced that you could entrust your soul to the mother of Ireland her pale white skin and sea green eyes
grass has a pale ginger green Whatever that means Together we saw they were building a building Alone I see the building is there Her grass has a pale ginger green
of complex systems permenantly skeptical of friends of the institute external faculty, a routine exerts selected pressure by killing less-fit programs life evolves, in cyber space green
pretty girls Til your eyes grow weak and dim, But don't go searchin' for a mermaid, son If you don't know how to swim" (course) 'Cause her hair was green
out from life the long vail of sorrow lay around my pale neck and strangles me fragments of my actions, my mistakes, passes my blood shot eyes Dreams
last thing to see The one with the little girl (hanging out) My very last moments of light I saw her face She was so pale She had eyes so blue And
is your smile. Where the body is flesh when your eyes are grace are you insensible or am I insatiable? And it's when the horizon is green and pale
starlit sky Northern light caress my eyes The white spruce forest swaying By the rhythm of the wind I stare with sweet melancholy Its snowy pride and green
you. And I have never known the plan. It's been a long, long time. How are you? Your eyes are green. Your hair is gold. Your hair is black. Your eyes