Let’s measure
A green tree, a white star
Buglers are robbing me
I don’t care I may not
Hitler was not kind to everybody
He loved a little brown-eyed Jew (yeah)
He killed her
Green trees in my house
Everywhere I don’t care
My little doves fly to the other side
I miss them, but I miss you even more
Come to me, oh yeah
I’m down
Chorus:
My imagination is big, imagine that
I’m measuring you, you’re small and sweet
Let’s drink Martini, a drink
I saw a lady, red hair and an ugly face
She sat in a bus, in front of me
Green eyes, green trees, were starring at me
Mosquitoes zooming around my head
Let’s measure life, let’s do it (yeah)
A green guitar
Chorus
I took a seat on a red hot stove when I was young
Green trees in my house
Woke up in a not familiar house
I was satisfactory, the beautiful morning with
A shining sun
In my room