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