| The Melody Of A Fallen Tree |
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| Underneath the leaves where the blackbirds turn blue |
| If there’s room for me |
| There’s room for you |
| Place your ear to the ground, you hear a voice |
| It sings the song |
| The whole night long |
| I am the melody of the fallen tree |
| What comes between me |
| You and me |
| So sadly transient, you’d never guess |
| It could ever be |
| So easy to see |
| Across a frozen field you hear a call |
| With the urgency |
| Of the boiling sea |
| All your hopes and dreams they rise and fall |
| Secretly |
| A cacaphony |
| The love and brutality |
| They all turn on me |
| You hope to someday see |
| Patiently |
| So sadly obvious, you’d never guess |
| It could ever be |
| So hard to see |
