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I'm not afraid, take my face and my name, paste it on the front page
I'm already famous and you'll never change it by hating 
Or claiming

On that Aspen by the cabin where we stayed 
And I wonder if that tree still strong and standing 
Despite the broken promises we made 

Don't think that I

the moon
the foam was on the sea
and by the strand of ilmarin
there grew a golden tree

O Lorien the winter comes, the bare and lifeless day
the leaves are

The sky is a black abyss
A chance to reminisce 
On tattered corpses swinging from every gnarled tree
Eternal victims of Nidhug's cruel sorcery

seams
Hoping I'll get dressed up for a big mess
Who am I now? Have I really been ruled by the madding crowd? 
I keep on pleasing, I look in the mirror,

Einstein said
"If you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree
That fish is always gon' think it's stupid"
That's stupid
It's only one of you
Just

There's royal inside of me
Ethiopian, Cherokee
My heritage and family tree
That escape from slavery
The 21st Century
The growth of diversity
When hope

all you can take

And you won’t be around
When the blurry black sky burns to blue
And the little things remind me of you

Your bicycle chained to a tree

I knew a boy, he was older than me 
He could jump any creek, he could climb any tree 
He taught me a lot about breaking the rules
And he told me

friend
To me it seems so simple
You run around so free
Hunting around for acorns
Or climbing up a big-ass tree
But I'm sure you've got your problems
Things

from all the rain
Sat by a tree, all my friends are in my dreams, (dreams)

Can I show you, all the places you can go, on this island that I know
All

Staan nou weer by die begin
Als maak nou opnuut weer sin
Die eerste tree het my weer laat besef
Daar is ‘n padjie uitgekerf
Vir my

Beskerm jou drome

I heard voices and I called your name
I called for more and they came, they came
Devil got a hold of me
Shook me out hung me from a tree
I'm not

the waning light
Of northland's October evening
(concentrate on the pool of water that travels from bow to stern)
I have a small outboard, lent to me by my

Ten kilometres barefooted in the bush
Started raining on the way to fetch some water
Poor woman had a baby on her back
Got struck by lightening

lyf en klou aan jou treë en trek jou rieme styf

Al is jou spore vergete
Al is jou sole verslete
Al is die pad lank en swaar
Die skoene moet jy dra
Die

just like him
When he met her

I can't wait to see it falling
On the evergreens
And watch your sister's daughter
Open presents under the tree

When they want to be free
The living machines
When will it be

Away from it all
What will we see
Another glorious fall
From the top of the tree, again

'n G en T
Sit kêrels my vrou maak tea
Sit kêrels my vrou maak tea

Hy loop die vroë more tree met gout in die knieë voor die haan kon kraai maak hy sy

as fuck on Christmas
ran down the stairs I can never forget that instance
looked at the tree and I asked my mom where the gifts at
she looked back at me

Faith comes from having heard. Set my mind on His Word.
Planted by streams of water I will be. Strong and secure, growing like a tree. Bearing my fruit in

sinner, not by choice
But also born blessed 
I could fell the pressure building up and choking at my neck then God told me take a breath 
and he would hand

First, let me start by saying I’m amazing
‘Cause I made it from the bottom of the basement, no abrasion
With the patience of a winner, I’ll be

Rain is falling on my toes
as I am sitting down under an ancient tree Time is slowly passing by
while I enjoy the view of opportunities

Wait, I have