There lives upon a frosty hill right outside my window still
A little tree that glows in yellow I really quite enjoy the fellow
So I had a dream and put it there so that in my sleep I care
To keep it safe and just for me this sturdy little golden tree
Now and then I see you there eyes so warm a soul laid bare
Saying things I have not heard sounds so sweet a thoughtful word
Days fall off our lives like leaves
regardless of what one believes
And as I watch them drift on by
I’ll sometimes smile and often sigh
So by this golden tree and time
I’d like you to sit with me in kind
It’ll keep you dry with leaves above you and I’ll sit right here and say......