Rusty green summerâs almost gone, I see winds clouding up the sun
And I canât find my way, everythingâs grey
Rusty green eyes on my mind, memories someplace out of time
All the things we would do ,I still love you
Itâs a sad song to sing, painted rusty green
A brief fading picture of spring [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/john_denver/rusty_green.html ]