Glorious mountains filled with all different green pastures
One story houses, the first painted in red
Brown gravel road with a skyline just between heaven and
earth.
I dont speak the language, yet I feel the soul.

But here, green means go
The red neon sign reads: groceries, papers and vitamins
The road in asphalt gray, and so is the skyline.
I speak the language, yet I dont understand.