| I once had a friend who meant everything to me
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| And our friendship was quite special, see that friend was a tree
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| When I swung from his branches he held me so tightly
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| Up in my sleeping bag, kept me company nightly
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| He was heaven sent, benevolent, the best friend ever
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| Gave me all I needed and he made my world better
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| Kept the darkness at bay, like I could always stay
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| 6 years old forever, I was happy every day
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| I got branches you can climb, pretty colored leaves
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| Granny Apples and some vines
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| See that’s my friend the sun but I don’t have to let it shine
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| You can quietly play away from all the bright light and the shade
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| I’m the bigger brother that you never had
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| You can snap my branches off or punch and kick me if you’re ever mad
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| Your Dad just does not provide the strength that I do
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| Now lean against me boy scribble me a haiku
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| Then adolescence hit like giant brick
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| That was it love sick I would sit
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| In her arms and I’d stick
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| A dagger in the heart of my loyal friend the tree
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| Carved initials in his bark Mary Jane next to me
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| Because things change right? |
| I guess that’s just life
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| Like Puff the Magic Dragon, Jackie Paper took a hike
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| Stop crying — look at me — I’m growing up
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| But I’m still showing up and I’m still showing love!
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| Here boy, why don’t you take a couple of these Granny Smiths
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| Go down to the market, follow this manuscript
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| Sell a couple of them, tell the people that they’re grown organically
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| Use the money, buy your girl the necklace of her fantasies
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| If they want more I got oranges, cherries,
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| cashews, cupcakes, chocolate strawberries
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| You got to understand that I’m not just a normal tree
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| I’m here to fulfill all your needs… plant a seed.
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| I’m your Giving Tree.
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| Then I became a man, too busy to climb trees
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| Though I miss the tire swing, I’m climbing higher see
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| made millions I’ve done it, corner office view
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| I’m a very busy man don’t have time to talk to you
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| Some nights I reminisce; |
| I sit up feeling sick
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| So I pop another pill and it seems to do the trick
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| Surviving on my own for the last 40 years,
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| I’ll always love you tree but now I’m going, I’m growing
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| This was not about you spending time in the forest
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| This has been about me providing resources, for you
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| Cause that’s my style, smile, I think you find happiness in a child
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| Or two, here, take a branch that’s big
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| Make yourself a nice digs, a good place to live
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| Then create a couple kids, trust me, you’re not abandoning me
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| 'Cause I will always be your family tree
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| Sitting by myself, feeling so lonely
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| My friends are all dying and nobody seems to know me
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| My trophy wife ran off and my kids never call
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| I need a way to leave and get away from it all
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| Old and sad all the good times I had
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| Have faded through the hourglass my memories are sand
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| I was the king of the forest and you were my throne
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| But before I pass away there’s some world’s I’ve never known
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| Here take the rest of me, take what’s left
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| Maybe you should sail over waters and the depths of the world,
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| Forget about your ungrateful kids and your girl
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| Don’t you want to see the blue sea?
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| You, me, your friend, the wooden raft,
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| Hopefully you learn how to smile and even look and laugh
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| Please boy, take what you want, but maybe
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| You should leave yourself a stump, at least leave a stump.
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| Now I’m back, and I can barely walk
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| And I can barely talk, and I’ve sold all my stock
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| So may I sit for a minute? |
| I’ve got nothing left
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| My life has been a journey, but now it’s time to rest
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| Even though I’m very old too please sit
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| I can’t tell you where the branches or the leaves went
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| But I can tell you that it’s time to sit, take a rest
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| And process every single ounce of your stress
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| Remember childhood? |
| When it was you and me?
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| Well now I’m finally home, and now I’m finally free
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| You gave me everything, you were always there
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| I close my eyes and drift away and I don’t feel scared
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| Remember childhood, when it was me and you?
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| I’m the one that gave you everything, of course you do
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| My natural calling was to always be here
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| Close your eyes and die with me, thank you for the years. |