Lyrics:
Whish me luck baby
Kissing like an bandit
stealing time
Underneath a sycamore tree
cupid by the hour sends
valentines
to my sweetlover and me
slowly
Lord
Said I'm giving it all to you
Yea
I fell in love by the sycamore tree
Pain hit me so hard that I fell on my knees
I feel death all around me
going for the hit
Wait for the skip to set the field then I switch
I ain't politicking though, I'm just stacking branches under a sycamore
As vividly
the Lord makes the weather and I just observe
And only a fool could complain""
As nighttime was falling we asked him to stay
And he camped by the sycamore
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in a sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
How high does the sycamore grow
If
on the hill
Sittin' in the shade of a sycamore tree
Laziest dog you ever did see
Just a-bookin' not barkin'
Old Luke was a lazy dog
Old Luke was
I once lay in a valley
In the shade of a sycamore tree
The horizon curving gently down to me
I was tired and weary
I was yearning for some
The river is white
It's tangled and dry
But I still remember you here
Swimming in the middle
A red bird sings
From the sycamore tree
Some kind
all the Colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the Colors of the wind
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down
Then you'll never know
stars shining bright above you
night breezes seem to whisper i love you
birds singing in the sycamore tree
dream a little dream of me
say night-ie
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say Night-ie
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say "Night-ie
Running around
The mwrry-go-round
Behind that sycamore tree with me
Remember,
Laughing about
And singing and shout(ing)
All my blues away
"badaa dada
the Colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the Colors of the wind?
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down,
then you'll never know
And you'll
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
in scenes
Seen in light
Conglomerate piece
Burned sycamore
Vignette of black
Pictures pass me by
Still yours to dry
Reddened clouded eyes
On a thread
Light green is the color of sycamore leaves
Why can’t be thankful for all gifts received
The storms and the floodings and the droughts aren’t fake
Let’s
KEIKO there once was a little girl
Playing on a swing set
One her grandpa built by the sycamore tree
Near the rusty farm yard gate
And while her mama
I say, I set, I do 24/7 like Foundry
With no boundaries, quick detour like Sycamore
Now they want a likkle more
I'm Tryna nail it down like gyally
he's only driven one way home
Put in 5 lane interstate but he'd still rather take Main Street and Sycamore Road
Oh who am I to say
If I'm looking at her
of my friends tell me to be free
Drop the silly act and pretend it's not my scene
The one where you pull me close
Underneath the sycamore tree
But wasn't
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