Born with the moon in Cancer
Choose her a name she will answer to
Call her green and the winters cannot fade her
Call her green for the children who have made her
Little, green, be a gypsy dancer.

He went to California
Hearing that everything's warmer there
So you write him a letter, say, Her eyes are blue.\"
He sends you a poem and she's lost to you
Little green he's a non
but you're not ashamed.
Little green


have a happy ending.

CHORUS:
Just a little green
Like the color when the spring is born
There'll be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
Just a little green
Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
There'll be icicles and birthday clothes
And sometimes there'll be sorrow."have a happy ending.

CHORUS:
Just a little green
Like the color when the spring is born
There'll be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
Just a little green
Like the nights when the Northern lights perform
There'll be icicles and birthday clothes
And sometimes there'll be sorrow."