I love these
Nights with you
When morning is in a moment
And we laugh and
Wipe our eyes and
Tomorrow is easy to forget
We're like to kids
That once
Half accidentally went to
Walk the same road
And you take me to the window
And you say: "We're just like those"
Two old trees, beaten by rain
Looks to spring and stand separately
And tolerate every wind and weather
Two old trees, even you don't see it
Looks to spring and stand separately
And somewhere under the ground
They've all along weave their roots together
Two proud and young
Sure about their powers
Growed up to air
Maybe the years are shell
And winters with winds
Are scratched it a little bit thinner
How these two kids
Are changed along the journey
It's miracle that
We're survived to here
And you take me to the window
And you say: "We're just like those"
Two old trees, beaten by rain
Looks to spring and stand separately
And tolerate every wind and weather
Two old trees, even you don't see it
Looks to spring and stand separately
And somewhere under the ground
They've all along weave their roots together
Two old trees, beaten by rain
Looks to spring and stand separately
And tolerate every wind and weather
Two old trees, even you don't see it
Looks to spring and stand separately
And somewhere under the ground
They've all along weave their roots together