green is the colour

exuse my swan song/voice i had a stuffed up nose that day heavy hung a canopy of blue shades my eyes then i can see you white as the light that shines through the dress that you wore she lays in shadows of the waves hazy were the visions of her playing sunshine in her eyes but the moonshine made her blind everytime green is the colour of her kind quikness as the eye decives the mind and envy is the bond between the hopeful and the dying