The dewdrops in his beard glittered just like diamonds It took thirty years for me to track him down There are still some issues like changes in the climate The industry of seafood that I don’t get around
‘Cause love doesn’t stop pollution Love doesn’t solve the problem Love doesn’t make waiting rooms cozier But it’s a green, green fuel that makes the blue, blue blood Turn turquoise like my voice
Every little instinct needs to be observed It’s not what I am thinking that makes the world absurd Garbage from the Stone Age or an impulse we can trust? Love is not a weapon, love is not a must
‘Cause love doesn’t stop pollution Love doesn’t solve the problem Love doesn’t make waiting rooms cozier But it’s a green, green fuel that makes the blue, blue blood Turn turquoise like my voice