Heavy hung the canopy of blue. Shade my eyes and I can see you.
White is the light that shines through the dress that you wore.
She lay in the shadow of a wave. Hazy were the visions of her playing
Sunshine on her eyes but moonshine made her blind every time.
Green is the color of her kind. Quickness of the eye deceives the mind.
Envy is the bond between the hopeful and the damned...
excerpt from Pink Floyd's Green is the Color.