Titre : All the trees of the field will clap their hands
If I am alive this time next year Will I have arrived in time to share? And mine is about as good this far And I´m still applied to what you are
And I am joining all my thoughts to you And I´m preparing every part for you
And I heard from the trees a great parade And I heard from the hills a band was made And will I be invited to the sound? And will I be a part of what you´ve made?
And I am throwing all my thoughts away And I´m destroying every bet I´ve made And I am joining all my thoughts to you And I´m preparing every part for you