"The green man"; Yonatan Geffen

If I happen to meet someone

That doesn't understand me or who thinks I'm a child

If I happened to meet someone

That doesn't know how to laugh or cry

If I meet someone like that

I immediately tell him about the green man

Once upon a time, in a green city, there lived a man, a green man. The green man lived in a green house with a green door and green windows. He had a green wife and two green children. And at the night, he slept in his green bed and dreamed greed dreams.

One fine green morning, the green man awoke. He put on his green shoes, a green shirt and green trousers. He put a green hat on his head and went out. The green man got into his green car and drove on a green road. On one side of the road, the green man saw a green sea, and on the other, lots of green flowers. It was a lovely day and the green man was happy; he sang green songs and smoked a green cigar with green smoke.

And then, the green man saw a blue man on the road.

The green man stopped his green car and asked the blue man:

“Hey, blue man, what are you doing here?”

“Me?” asked the blue man, “I’m form a different story.”