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A time when they're green. A time when they're brown. But both of these times, cause me to frown. But just in between, for a very short while. They're perfect and yellow. And cause me to smile.
This food is usually grilled and put between two buns, with cheese, tomato and pickles.
Green but not a lizard, white without being snow, and bearded without being a man.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
What is this Mexican dish consisting of a fried folded tortilla, filled with various mixtures, such as seasoned meat, beans, lettuce, and tomato?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?