Lyrics:
and my soul
We gotta roll with the branches and laugh like a clown
Cry like the driving rain
Ask for forgiveness and drift like the wind
And love
and hundredth chances
Balancin' on breaking branches
Those eyes add insult to injury
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
I'm
and restore the foundation. We must begin the downfall of their branches. We are always too quick to point the finger on our closest companions. Fly away into
The branches
Will they reach for what
Nobody really knows
But underneath it all
There's this heart
All alone
What about is gone
And it really
Won't be
anew
The oak tree lifts its branches to its eyes
the way to make it right
Where's the way through all the branches
(Where's the way to make it right
Where's the way through all the branches)
If the leaves
can make.
Happy talk
Keep talkin' happy talk
Let's talk about a star lookin' like a toy
Peekin' through the branches of a tree;
Talk about
I see a tree standing there.
It's roots deep in the earth
and the branches stretched towards the sky.
I have a tree inside of me.
It's roots deep in
Make all the cold trees mourn
Their branches frozen in sightless motion
Waving, reaching for the whipping rain
There was silence
The branches waving
But our hearts are wrapped up inside
And then you leave me, so I start missing you a lot
No argument oh do I love you or not
No
lon la lon la
Et la lon la, lon lère et la lon la lon la
Et sur cet arbre, devinez ce qu'il y a
Il y a une branche, la plus belle branche
Branche sur
The branches waving
But our hearts are wrapped up inside
And then you leave me, so I start missing you a lot
No argument oh do I love you or not
No
She throws her hair into the February breeze
She hears it singing through the branches of the trees
A song of something you know so well
And she's
Tangerines and persimmons
And sugarcane
Grapes and honeydew melon
Enough fit for a queen
Lemon trees don't make a sound
'Til branches bend and fruit
Love and harmony combine,
And round our souls entwine
While thy branches mix with mine,
And our roots together join.
Joys upon our branches sit,
to the mango tree
They bend the branches down
Anansi watch them swing and sway
And mangos hit the ground
Anansi is a spider
Anansi is a man
Anansi is a clever
plus some freshly broken branches underneath.
Looks like someone came off about 15 to 20 feet up.
...in the trees, straight ahead, in between the trees
Well, they've made a Golden Idol of the girl you used to be
Hangin' bangles on your branches like a lonely Christmas tree.
Yeah, they've dressed
And the branches die, we'll finally tie a yellow ribbon round
But the roots run deep
And we there keep the seeds of memories
Nested in the branches of our family
Like a fresh manifestation of an old phenomenon
A breeze whips through the trees
The rustling leaves and branches bend together they're cued
and
Nothing to hear except
Bird singing, wind wispering, sun kissing
Clouds caressing
Branches clinging to me-ee-ee
I said come on down out of that tree
Abundant or broke
The elect and the mute
All will slip away, the billions…
Like thieves through windows
It leaves their branches white
All
reach her then, will you reach her again?
She's falling and it's hard to grasp
Before and after photographs, and in her
Bare Branches, she withers
Down home groove
Feet tapping, trees clapping, branches in the breeze slapping
Backbeats deep and smooth
You've got to know you're the man
Go
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