Sitting in the sun wind in my hair
Like a Buddha on a big flat rock
Hoping to find peace of mind
Not the holes in my sock
I try to float and glide away
Forget the toil of yesterday
How I need to see my green lady

If you want to know her you’ve got to find a place
It could be in your own back yard to see her smiling face
But to entice her you’ve got to play her game
You must learn to play her song, whistle, as she walks along
And see just who she is

Staring at the moon lying on my back
Like Gulliver on the ground
Hoping to hear my lady’s song
Instead I hear a chainsaw sound
I need a break a hideaway
To stop the noise of a busy day
I can’t wait to see my green lady

I can hear her calling from a million miles away
With every word I’m falling to the forest where she plays
I see her smiling, flowers in her hair
Resting lovely on the leaves, as the sun breaks through the trees
And she pulls me gently and shows me who I am

Oh my love let me sip your wine, free my heart ease my troubled mind
Let me have the pleasure of your time, so I can see the nature by design
For my world’s a mess, spinning fast far away
I can’t seem to slow it down
But it’s with your touch, it’s such, that I feel, gentle waves that reveal
My green lady…My Green Lady

Sitting in the sun wind in my hair
Like a Buddha on a big flat rock
Hoping to find peace of mind
Not the holes in my sock
I try to float and glide away
Forget the toil of yesterday
How I need to see my green lady

And now I know her, I finally found a place
There she is in my backyard, I see her smiling face
No need to tease her, no need to play a game
She has learned to play my song, she whistles it as we walk along
And I see just who we are

I can’t wait to see my Green Lady