The Grass Song Songtext
von Haddon

I like watching grass grow
It′s faster than you've probably been told
I imagine little men building their homes
Out of rain, sunshine, and green pigmented stones
But I′ve noticed that it's hard for grass to grow
Sometimes weeds will come to make it choke
And twice a week in summer it gets mowed
And hibernates for months when it's too cold

Grass is not as simple as it seems
And in many places not as equally green
But all grass wants to be is a pretty pasture from a scene
And it won′t stop till′ it lives the dream


I wish that I was just as smart as grass
It never gives up or quits on chloroplasts
And when I cut the road to grow up fast
I always end up falling on my face

Grass is not as simple as it seems
And in many places not as equally green
But all grass wants to be is a pretty pasture from a scene
And it won't stop till′ it lives the dream
Grass is not as simple as it seems
And in many places not as equally green
But all grass wants to be is a pretty pasture from a scene
And it won't stop till′ it lives the dream
No it won't stop till′ it lives the dream