Weeping in the Forest - 2013 Remaster

One, two, three, four

Uncle Banjo called me
Before the children went a while
Life was good
Life was free
Not like it is today

Children running everywhere
And the tree were looking after
Little spirits dancing there
Among the sweet, sweet laughter

Oh, but there's weeping in the forest
Now that the children have gone
And the trees at night get no rest
They were there when the children were born, oh and

Uncle let me fly, away with you
Let me see things you see
The children laugh, the children do
As they play among the tree

Oh, but there's weeping in the forest
Now that the children have gone
And the trees at night get no rest
They were there when the children were born