Why the Leaves Are Green
People call me as insane
Sitting alone on the plain
They say I am very keen
Asking why the leaves are green
They see me glance at the ocean
They watch me look at the sun
I am just a crazy pauper
For those who have no answer
Leaves are green, God and I know
Ocean's blue whilst sun's yellow
Eureka! Leaves are between
Sun and ocean, so they're green
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