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Withering tree, bearing no fruit |
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Never will see an evergreen suit |
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Reaching right out, out for the sun |
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Broken old branches, fall one by one |
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Into the arms of eternity |
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Into the arms of eternity |
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You're too young to live |
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In a world full of lies, oh |
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So you take to the touchables |
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Who touch the good sky, oh |
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And cry through the eye of a needle |
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Fighting the fish up from the deep |
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Oh, how I wish the lake would not sleep |
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Following dreams into the blue |
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There you will see, hidden from view |
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Trees in the arms of eternity |
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Into the arms of eternity |
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Into the arms of eternity |
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Into the arms of eternity |
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Into the arms of, of eternity |
