Jack Frost, isn't it something
Something to be seen?
The long tall gra**
Waving in August
Blessings in shades of green.
Jack Frost, soft in the morning
Things aren't what they seem.
A long time coming
A long time going
Blessings in shades of green.
If I could fly
I'd never sail.
I'd trap the moon
Above the water
In a pail.
Jack Frost, where have you gone to
With your midnight dream?
Didn't you promise
To turn me on to
Blessings in shades of green.
If I could fly
I'd never, never sail.
I'd trap the moon
Above the water
In a pail.
Jack Frost, where have you gone to
With your midnight dream?
Didn't you promise
To turn me on to
Blessings in shades of green.