Much more than green looks the sea in your sad eye,
Much more than salty are your eyes on its waves,
Much more than green waves are leaves floating on high
In waves, green eyes searched the beauty of the caves.
Much more than you means love in my eyes of keen,
Much more than love means the green of your sad tear,
Much more than sadness means the beauty of green,
Much more than the green means your life for me, my dear.
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