Let it always be
Us beneath this tree
Brittle leaves in our hands
Are crushed forever into sand
And someday so will we
And I want you to know
I'll hold you through the snow
The treeflowers will bring
Us their fruit in the spring
So we never have to go
I promise to stay true
Like the strong wind which blew
All the leaves from your hair
They turned to dust in the air
And one day we will too
Oct 31, 2011
Oct 31, 2011 at 4:46 PM UTC
Let it always be
Us beneath this tree
Brittle leaves in our hands
Are crushed forever into sand
And someday so will we
And I want you to know
I'll hold you through the snow
The treeflowers will bring
Us their fruit in the spring
So we never have to go
I promise to stay true
Like the strong wind which blew
All the leaves from your hair
They turned to dust in the air
And one day we will too