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Childhood memories series

INSIDE ROARE
TREES

Crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown,

crowns.
I can feel the sun rising through the treetops in the morning.
I hear rustling leaves and birdsong.
aaaaaaaaa
I caress your cracked bark.
A new day is waking up in the branches.

I sing, to the beautiful green trees.
I sing, I run barefoot to welcome you.
I sing, you stand here despite the lightning and thunder.
I sing that I am happy for every day that I can stand under you.
aaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaaaaaaaaa

Crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown,

crowns.
I see the sun setting through the treetops.
I feel how quietly everything falls asleep.
I would like to stay here.
I stroke your leaf in my palm,
please hold me tight so I can't run away from you.

I sing, to the beautiful green trees.
I sing about the sun going to sleep.
I sing that it will be morning again.
I sing, I'll run again.
I sing, I will dance around you.
I sing before the land snows.
I sing, aaaaaaaaaaaaa
I sing, aaaaaaaaaaaaa
I sing, aaaaaaaaaaaaa
I sing, aaaaaaaaaaaaa
I sing, to the beautiful green trees.
Written by Inside_Roare (Ivo)
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