Текст песни Trees - Dylan Rippon

There's a strange howl comin' through the leaves
I can't find my way
A wild fire blowin' on the breeze
Of a soul crushing day
Here come the freight train
Get down on your knees
And pray to the mountains and rivers
Who gave you the trees
Gunfight!
Ha, ha, ha, ha
There's a soldier cleanin' out his rifle
And talking on the phone
The harp and the flintlock
Are all that remain of his home
It's all
In the trees
In the trees
In the trees
In the trees
Woo