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When I see a tree
When I see a tree
I don't only see a tree.
For there is something more
There is mystery
and the beauty that I adore.
I see the skies, lakes and trees.
And in the air is heard the humming of bees.
When I walk through forests I don't pretend
Wild animals come to me, knowing I'm their friend.
There are things made by man that I adore
But I love nature so much more
I don't only see a tree.
For there is something more
There is mystery
and the beauty that I adore.
I see the skies, lakes and trees.
And in the air is heard the humming of bees.
When I walk through forests I don't pretend
Wild animals come to me, knowing I'm their friend.
There are things made by man that I adore
But I love nature so much more
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