Текст песни One Tree Less - Judie Tzuke

Sunday morning I was waking up to clouds filling my sky
And the decisions I've been putting off for too long, I'd let them lie
Weighing heavy on my shoulders, couldn't find a way through
It was always all about me, thought it was about you

Now there's one tree less on my horizon
And one less breath that I will breathe
A brighter window on what might be coming
A wind of change blowing over me, over me

Blowing over me, over me, yeah

So the words are disappearing, I keep swallowing them whole
Scared of what the future might bring if I grow old
And it does me no good here kneeling on the floor
For my own protection I hid behind the door

Now there's one tree less on my horizon
And one less breath that I will breathe
A brighter window on what might be coming
A wind of change is blowing over me, over me

Blowing over me, over me
Blowing over me, over me

One tree less on my horizon
And one less breath that I will breathe
A brighter window on what might be coming
A wind of change is blowing over me, over me