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Blue for the blue I feel when I’m feeling down on the ground
Feeling down, that could be most any day
Green for the eyes, Take a look around when the sun goes down
And the sun goes down in the strangest way
Red for the light, Got to stop this thing
Find a song to sing that is everything that I meant to say
Meant to say
Three for the mice that are blind like the world
Never see the good that is done, Just the bad it’s too late to see
Two of us make it easier to read the signs
Memorize the lines, Will you play with me
One for the road, I’ll be on my way
Come another day when the things we say find a way to be
Way to be
Autumn calls for a change of year, Bringing winter near
Our greens turn brown and the sky is a sign
Winter time is a razor blade that the devil made
It’s the price we pay for the summer time
Spring days come, It’s hard to know where the rain comes from
Where the children go, it’s a nursery rhyme
Nursery rhyme