Green is the colour of the lean string bean
Which I wash squeaky clean.
Green is the colour of the crocodile
Who always makes me run a couple miles.
Italian hills are always bright green;
I’ve been there and it’s what I’ve seen.
Green is the colour of leaves on a glower,
So is the grass below the tower.
Green is the colour of a sour lime,
Green is a colour which is prime.
Green are the leaves on a tree
They seem like they are waving at me.