Green Mansions

Green mansions, high upon a hill Green mansions, quiet and still Big wall all around It's where my baby will be found Waiting for that day, to come Green mansions, high upon a hill In the countryside where the birds begin to sing Free from the glamour of the world Where the story does unfurl Waiting on that day to come Tried in vain to forget Just how it ought to be Over and over and over and over again `Bout what it means to me Green mansions, I can hear the mocking bird Birds singing in a melancholy wood The big wall all around Where my baby will be fou