There's a place in the heart of Harmelodia...
It's greener than the greenest place you've been.
(It's the greenest place I've seen.)
Where the honey crown vine
climbs up to the clouds
and tickles them till rain comes out.
The Silver Quickets and Grumble bees
They hum their summer humming symphonies.
Frizzenlillies and Frankenfronds
they float like Crocosmiles on sparkling ponds.
Alright...
It's so nice to be back in Harmelodia.
It's greener than the greenest place you've been.
(It's the greenest place I've seen.)
Where the honey-crown vine
climbs up to the clouds
and tickles them till rain come out
and
lets the sun shine out.
(It's the greenest place I've seen.)