I am Green
I grew up in Blue Country
My Parents grew up in Yellow Country.
They tell me I am Yellow
And sometimes we go and visit Yellow Country.
When I am in Yellow Country
I go to school with the Yellow kids.
I dress like the Yellow kids
And I talk like the Yellow kids.
But when I am in Blue Country
I go to school with the Blue kids
I dress like the Blue kids
And I talk like the Blue kids
Sometimes when I am in Yellow Country
I really miss the Blue ways
I guess that the things I do and say,
Are really rather Bluish in color
In the same way, when I am in Blue Country
There are things I miss about Yellow Country
And I am sure the things I do and say
Appear rather Yellowish in color.
All this changing around is so confusing
Blue or Yellow? Who am I really?
I wonder if there is a place where I could just be me
Where the Blue and Yellow could both run free
Sometimes when I am flying
between the two places
I want to stay up there
in the middle of all the races
If only I could stop some place in between
If only I could just be GREEN!