In the Midst of Blue & Green Songtext
von Leif Vollebekk

It′s time you start packing up
It's time you start packing up
It′s time you start packing up

Pack your clothes and your guitar
Pack your clothes and your guitar
Pack your clothes and your guitar

On the bench, it's harvest time
Hunched over the danglin' keys
Got my hands in the ivory earth
I′m working the brass with my feet


I′ve been living by you so long
Does that make it so wrong
That the world that I loved bears your name?

I've been living by you so long
Does that make it so wrong
That the world that I loved bears your name?

Now, it don′t have to be
Don't go cryin′ to the sea
That my tears are floodin' over the plain

It don′t have to be
Don't go cryin' to the sea
That my tears are floodin′ over the plain


Don′t think it's all your fault
I don′t sew the soil with salt
It's just my tears are floodin′ over the plain
It don't take years to get over this sort of pain