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She's my k _ _ _ notty_ pine__ she leans_ w _ _ _ ith_ the wind__
(x224502)She cries_ tu _ rpen_-t ine_ _ _ _
Some times_ she n _ ettles_ me_ but I _ _ _ don't_ mind_
Only now_ _ and then_ _
When_ her b _ ranches bend ben _ eath the snow_ _ _ _ | _ _
She's knott _ _ _ y_ but nice_ rea_-ching f _ _ _ or_ the sky_
She don't like_ s _ now or_ ice_ _ _ _
To leave things a _ s they stand_ is m _ _ _ y_ advice_
She's been g _ ood_ to me_ _
So I_ t _ end to go_ there w _ hen I_ can_ _ _ _
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She's my k _ _ _ notty_ pine__ such_ a p _ _ _ retty_ scene__
She tries_ t _ o be kind_ _ _ _
She gives_ b _ irds a home_ and s _ _ _ helters_ them_
In her c _ oat of_ green_ _
She's_ as g _ reen_ as ever_-g _ reen can _be_ _ _
She's a r _ _ _ eal_ delight_ when little_ b _ _ _ reezes call_
To ruffle_ u _ p her_ skin_ _ _ _
All_ her sap_ _ runs free and s _ _ _ ticks to me_
Hidden_ d _ eep within_ _
I_ will b _ e_ her slave et _ er_-nally_ _ _ _
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She's my k _ _ _ notty_ pine_ sun-light i _ _ _ n her_ hair_
By_ the s _ erpen_- tine_ _ _ _
Though she is_ i _ n_-depen_ -dent_ I _ _ _ don't_ mind_
Standing o_ _ -ver there_ _
Just beyond_ _ that maple_ o _ n the rig _ht_ _ _
She's knott _ _ _ y_ but wise_ she holds_ her a _ _ _ n_-ger in_
Trees are h _ er dis guise_ _ _ _
Cones_ are t _ aking_ root_ bef _ _ _ ore my eyes_
Find them i _ f you can_ _
A mong_ her b _ oughs_ she keeps them o _ ut of s ight_ _ _ _
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She's my k _ _ _ notty_ pine__ she leans_ w _ _ _ ith_ the wind__
She cries_ t _ urpen_- tine_ _ _ _
Some times_ she n _ ettles_ me_ but I _ _ _ don't_ mind_
Only now_ _ and then_ _
When_ her b _ ranches bend ben _ eath the snow_ _ _ _
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