| 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 |