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.