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Where the Grass Is Still Green

Album: Distant Thunder
By:
Margaret Bernstein

Duration

3:44

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

Jessie, you don’t look quite as well as you did before. I hear that you’ve been walking through that open door To a place I don’t understand, A strange and very wild land Full of dangers you are willing to explore. Jessie, how are you spending all your time these days? Are still riding horses and putting on plays? Somehow, I think that you are not. I wonder if you have forgot The fun we used to have in so many ways. Jessie, don’t go there where the wild mushrooms grow, Don’t be a part of that scene. We are here and we all want you to know You are loved by all of us, where the grass is still green. Jessie, I know that you don’t want to be left out. I know that you are trying to see what life’s about. But if I tell you what I think, You won’t find it in any drink And you are precious, there was never any doubt. Jessie, I think that I may know just how you feel. There is a wound deep in your heart that wants to heal. I wish that I could talk to you And say that I have been there, too And tell you that these demons in your head aren’t real. Jessie, don’t go there where the wild mushrooms grow, Don’t be a part of that scene. We are here and we all want you to know You are loved by all of us, where the grass is still green. Don’t you know you’re an angel sent from Heaven above, And all anyone ever wanted for you was to be surrounded by Love. Jessie, don’t go there where the wild mushrooms grow. (Don’t go there!) Don’t be a part of that scene. We are here and we all want you to know You are loved by all of us. (We will always love you). You are loved by all of us where the grass is still green.

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