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Spring

 

Verse 1

Lungs of the earth stand

Muttering in the forest

Many of their friends fallen

Chain saws poised on the rest

 

Verse 2

For 1000 winters they have slept

Barren from leaves at all

For 1000 springs the planet

Has waited for their call

 

Chorus

Ancient trees sleeping

The starting guns of spring

Questioning whether they bother

To bring on fresh beginnings

 

Verse 3

A burst of first colours

Normally heralds the thaw

The world awakes from winter

And being chilled to the core

 

Verse 4

Now the forest lays silent

Drab, colourless and bland

Even the suns rays

Cant stir life into the land

 

Chorus

Ancient trees sleeping

The starting guns of spring

Questioning whether they bother

To bring on fresh beginnings

 

Verse 5

See the trees are arguing

Do they even bother to awake

Mankind has ruined their world

With his constant mistakes

 

Verse 6

So the trees will do nothing

The vote has been taken

Spring wont arrive

Until mankind’s passing

 

Chorus

Ancient trees sleeping

The starting guns of spring

Questioning whether they bother

To bring on fresh beginnings

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