I fores ee a time withou t me
So not unlike the t rees
I've stood for s o long
S o long
S hading life inside the falling rain
A ll alone in love with age and s omeone
S omeone else
S undays come and Sundays flee
S undays wed won't you stand with me?
Not s omeone
Not s omeone else
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My seedlings g row and grow
And h ome is whatever ground they hold
S hading life inside the falling rain
A ll alone in love with age and s omeone
S omeone else
But I've grown st ronger
As s omeone
As s omeone as someone else
S hading life inside the falling rain
A ll alone in love with age and s omeone
Someone else
S undays come and Sundays flee
S undays wed won't you stand with me?
Not s omeone
Not someone else
As my seedlings g row and grow
Towards s omeone
Towards someone else
The birch grove s tands for us