Catskill Green-Leslie Ritter/Scott Petito

Catskill Green - Leslie Ritter Ahhhhhhh ahhhhhh When the green turns to gust Scale on to sweeten the ground The air is full of fragrance rare And memories of bound Then I dream in night of love and play Insignee is disappear And my hunger does open like no other time of you When the green turns to catskill And the river swell to frame Small creatures come from the underground To touch the sun again And then hardest smell With in my soul I'm begging from the dought And I feel fire burning I felt many sun's ago Yeahhh ohhhh When the green turns to guts scale out The forest feel the song A low word I try to love me And a mocking then to go Then a cord on smoke with envy And my voice ring to once more And I know that I will bring me from any season ohhh Ohhhh When the green turns to catskill When the green turns to catskill When the green turns to catskill When the green turns to catskill When the green turns to catskill When the green turns to catskill