Down the dirty old street

The Angel of the East is calling

And with a trembling hand

I open up a can

I can hear a baby bawling

Before I open up my eyes

I can feel her love inside me

But then I realise

My girl with green eyes

Is no longer there beside me



Victoria, left me in opium euphoria

With a fat monk singing Gloria

My girl with green eyes



Only you see that I am lazy

Don't care about fame

Nor money like a child

And I'm just like a child

Who's forgotten how to smile

All the people are so busy

I have nothing to bother about

It seems that I am different

Seems that I am strange

I'm a bumpkin, I'm a lout



Some day I know

I'l put my pipe aside and hit the road

However far away I have to go

To find my girl with green eyes



Some day I know

I'll put my pipe aside and hit the road

However far away I have to go

To find my girl with green eyes



Victoria my girl with green eyes