Aminah wrote:
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed it's knees
By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
Held on as tightly as you held on to me....
Held on as tightly as you held on to me....
And, I built a home
For you
For me
Until you dissapeared
From me
From you
And, now its time
To leave
And turn to dust...
this song makes me cry everytime
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed it's knees
By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
Held on as tightly as you held on to me....
Held on as tightly as you held on to me....
And, I built a home
For you
For me
Until you dissapeared
From me
From you
And, now its time
To leave
And turn to dust...
this song makes me cry everytime