Counting Crows The Greening Of America
She's closing all the shades she finds the daylight just a little frightening she pulls the pedals overhead each day but she's opening her business is blooming nightly and every time it does it gets me hazy the color of her head changing every day a little breath of wind and I just go crazy the greening of Americas progressing smoothly cuz she's choosing me it's later then I said and all the worlds a shade of black and purple everybody else has gone to bed but when she makes me happy I just fly in circles and every time she does I just get teary the color of head changing everyday a little puff of wind and she's always near me the greening of America is progressing nicely it's all right with me ba ba ba ba na na na na na [Etc.] if there's another life, and if get to chose I'd like to be a daisy I'll stay up waiting for my dusky wife to open and get high with just my jasmine baby and every time she does it gets me crazy the color of her head changing every day a little breath of wind and I just get crazy the greening of Americas progressing nicely it's all right with me-every time she she does just get teary the color of her head changing every day a little breath of wind and she's always near me the greening of Americas progressing smoothly cuz she's choosing me
