The tree shook its branches.
Looked sadly at the old forest,
Overgrown with annoying bushes,
They predict storms, but they crawl all their lives.
And they live under someone else's shadow,
So on a covenant of the wind cold.
And they survive sweet, sweet,
Day after day, day after day.
(PBBand)
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