Released on August 20, 1996

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[Verse 1]

Spring won't come, the need of strife

To struggle to be freed from hard ground, hmm

The evening mists that creep and crawl

Will drench me in dew and so drown, hmm


[Chorus]

I'm the green man

The green man


[Verse 2]

Sol in prime sweet summertime

Cast shadows of doubt on my face, hmm

A midday sun, its caustic hues

Refracting within the still lake, hmm


[Chorus]

I'm the green man

The green man


[Verse 3]

Autumn in her flaming dress

Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves, hmm

My mistress of the frigid night

I worship pray to on my knees, hmm


[Bridge]

Winter's breath of filthy snow

Befrosted paths to the unknown

Have my lips turned blue purple

Life is coming to an end

So says me, me Wiccan friend

Nature coming full circle

Winter's breath of filthy snow

Befrosted paths to the unknown

Have my lips turned blue purple

Life is coming to an end

So says me, me Wiccan friend

Nature coming full circle


[Chorus]

I'm the green man

The green man


[Chorus]

I'm the green man

The green man