Grama Verde
Ultramen
Green Grass
That's right, folks
This is ULB FM stereo
Until 4 AM with you
And today the show is all about fueling the fire
A tribute to all the songwriters
This one's for the old heads
Grass, green grass of this summer
Light rain, doesn't wet the heart
Grass, green grass of this summer
Light rain, doesn't wet the heart
The wind blows and carries my thoughts away
You're the hustler who rides the south wind with it
My yearnings for truth, for wickedness, and loneliness
Walking in the rain, having some good dreams, the rest is up to her
