Lyrics The Trees - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979 - Rush
                                                This 
                                                is, 
                                                thank 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                called 
                                                "The 
                                                Trees"
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                unrest 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                forest
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                trouble 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                trees
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                maples 
                                                want 
                                                more 
                                                sunlight
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                oaks 
                                                ignore 
                                                their 
                                                pleas
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                trouble 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                maples
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they′re 
                                                quite 
                                                convinced 
                                                they're 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                the 
                                                oaks 
                                                are 
                                                just 
                                                too 
                                                lofty
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                grab 
                                                up 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                oaks 
                                                can′t 
                                                help 
                                                their 
                                                feelings
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                they 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                they're 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                wonder 
                                                why 
                                                the 
                                                maples
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                be 
                                                happy 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                shade
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                trouble 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                forest
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                creatures 
                                                all 
                                                have 
                                                fled
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                maples 
                                                scream 
                                                oppression
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                oaks 
                                                just 
                                                shake 
                                                their 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                the 
                                                maples 
                                                formed 
                                                    a 
                                                union
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                demanded 
                                                equal 
                                                rights
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                oaks 
                                                are 
                                                just 
                                                too 
                                                greedy
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                them 
                                                give 
                                                us 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                there′s 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                oak 
                                                oppression
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                they 
                                                passed 
                                                    a 
                                                noble 
                                                law
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                are 
                                                all 
                                                kept 
                                                equal
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                hatchet, 
                                                axe, 
                                                and 
                                                saw
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Cygnus X-1 Book II: Hemispheres
2 Circumstances
3 The Trees
4 La Villa Strangiato
5 A Passage to Bangkok - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
6 Xanadu - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
7 The Trees - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
8 Cygnus X-1: Book II Hemispheres / The Sphere (A Kind of Dream) - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
9 Closer to the Heart - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
10 La Villa Strangiato - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
11 In the Mood - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
12 Drum Solo - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
13 Something for Nothing - Live at Pinkpop Festival, Netherlands / 1979
14 2112 - Live In Arizona / 1978
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