I turned my head away then I looked back
The tree had disappeared the sky was black.
once it was deep coffee tinged with mauve
in my mind It turned into a grove.
i miss my tree at night before I sleep.
So these notes reminding me I keep
I turned my head away then I looked back
The tree had disappeared the sky was black.
once it was deep coffee tinged with mauve
in my mind It turned into a grove.
i miss my tree at night before I sleep.
So these notes reminding me I keep