The Color Green

We'll get back there someday
 We will stand together
 And I will not worry so much
 And the weather
 Can be snow above the stairs or
 Lakes and rivers running off of
 The windows
 Looking out, looking out
 I may see this better
 The color green was sent to me in four beat measures
 Of fields and their walkers in cardigan sweaters
 With the lavender sky that was
 Just beginning to rain down in
 The music
 This is how it was sent, in and out of weather
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 Walking home I'm listening out
 Between the buildings I'm listening with you
 For any song we knew
 The color green was sent to me in waves, and lifted
 Me up three stories. I could see the day gifted
 And tomorrow in the car
 Things may turn around, I have to
 Watch out
 This is how it was sent, in a sudden visit