Turning Green
You've been around the world looking for the perfect girl
Turns out she was just living down the street
Living down the street
When you got the time, can I get you on the line?
I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything
I never seen you so happy
The trees are turning green
And this springtime lethargy
Is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds
When you got the time, can I get you on the line?
I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything
I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable, my friend
Why don't you let go of those ideas?
They're never gonna serve you in the end