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I always smile when I see you
There, I know my life has sense
My world with a tree has a hue
That makes my breath refreshes
Growing and falling of the leaves
Swaying to the flow of the winds
So pure and you are just so true
You are our life and our cure
But how do you became dry?
I just wanna sit down and cry
My life, what's the purpose now?
Please tell me, I want to know
Falling all of the dry leaves of yours
I can't see the healthy colours
Slowly giving up losing everything
Grow, I want to give you anything
I can't plant another same seed,
I only want you, so please live
Can watering you bring back old nature?
Now, I want to be your only cure