The blue from the sky,
Surrounds my soul...

I'm walking down a street that's long
thinking about what was wrong...

I need to be loved
I need to be kind...

The wind is blowing in the air
trees are still very bare...

Cuts and bruises everywhere
I don't know how they could bare...

Tall and beautiful
green and brown...

As I watch them falling down
falling far into the ground...

As I look at natures beauty
I know that I am very weary...

He was walking down a street one day,
and he heard a little girl glance and...

Look at them just sitting there
Look at them...

Swiftly flowing through the air
swiftly flowing by my hair...