Lyrics

Lady of Green Gables,
She?s spectacularly able
As the sun lights the room.
Glimmering stares adoring,
Life seems acutely boring
?Till her spring comes to bloom.

Pale ocean eyes reddened by fate,
She awaits war?s end but her lover is late, again.

Dressed in avocado
Her cheeks they speak bravado
To her callers in queue.
Alone her bitter ruing
Hurts deep into the blue.
?Am I the town?s spinster fool??

Chateau c?est faire se cacher et dormer.
She sells her soul but her love is not there.
It's lost!

She dreams of times that have passed away.
Asleep and helplessly torn away,
The blame is laid upon her head.

They take the flowers from her hand.
Her child is the first born of the dead,
The shame is laid upon her head.