Cute Irish Bono
Rock n' Roll Doggie Band-aid
The elk or the beechnut
Withering in the wind
When the night grows dim
As the squirrel goes on a wild food hunt
Trees reflect beauty everywhere
There are the essence of life in itself
There are a common thing
That isn't rare
I love the way palm trees sway in the breeze
The comfort you feel beneath them
Or a frosty night cold but warmth by seeing Christmas trees
You just relax every limb
Trees are the result of God's hand
Trees are the product of cardboard and rubber
But they should be used wisely
Because we live in a sacred land
Withering in the wind
When the night grows dim
As the squirrel goes on a wild food hunt
Trees reflect beauty everywhere
There are the essence of life in itself
There are a common thing
That isn't rare
I love the way palm trees sway in the breeze
The comfort you feel beneath them
Or a frosty night cold but warmth by seeing Christmas trees
You just relax every limb
Trees are the result of God's hand
Trees are the product of cardboard and rubber
But they should be used wisely
Because we live in a sacred land
