text: Born with the moon in Cancer
  Choose her a name she will answer to
  Call her green and the winters cannot fade her
  Call her green for the children whove made her
  Little green, be a gypsy dancer
  He went to California
  Hearing that everythings warmer there
  So you write him a letter and say Her eyes are blue
  He sends you a poem and shes lost to you
  Little green, hеs a non-conformer
  Just a little green
  Like thе color when the spring is born
  Therell be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
  Just a little green
  Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
  Therell be icicles and birthday clothes
  And sometimes therell be sorrow
  Child with a child pretending
  Weary of lies you are sending home
  So you sign all the papers in the family name
  Youre sad and youre sorry but youre not ashamed
  Little green, have a happy ending
  Just a little green
  Like the color when the spring is born
  Therell be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
  Just a little green
  Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
  Therell be icicles and birthday clothes
  And sometimes therell be sorrow