Sung to the same tune you can sing every other lyrics to…..

Alas, dear Jenn, you’ve done it now,
This bad download e-mailed to me.
For I have watched in shock and how,
Describing in my misery.

Chorus:
Green-leaves were all I saw
Green-leaves was my new plight,
Green-leaves was my screen gone dark,
“Yatta!” shouts those in their green – leaves.

Your links I’ve broken, like my eyes,
Oh, why did you that send to me?
Culture shock’d, no longer world wise
But my eyes still stare at… at…. at…

GREEN-LEAVES were all I saw
Green-leaves was my new plight,
Green-leaves was my screen gone dark,
“Yatta!” shouts those in their green – leaves.

© 2002 G. A. Tapolow, Apolo Producitons

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