Farmers plant trees and nourish them as children, even mourning the elders as they recycle
Lovers abuse love, the love leaves never to return but you still miss those green ******* eyes
Prisons kept isolated to see no sun, now everyday they will bleed the sky.
Life awards but one possession
Unaffected by any pretension
So any which way my wife, the wind, blow
All you've got is the soul, wind blow and she grow