Oak Tree کے بول

Lady left me here underneath this old oak tree She made me a bed of roots and leaves With a trembling voice, she sung me to sleep Said: Dream dream dream dream, sweet dreams Dream dream dream dream, sweet dreams Dark was the night, cold the ground I heard voices all around Tiny stars falling down My little soul is my feeling unbound And I dreamed dream dream dream sweet dreams I dreamed dream dream dream sweet dreams So if you walk in the woods and you see A big old oak tree Tread carefully please 'Cause I'm dreaming underneath And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams Oh I dream dream dream dream sweet dreams Oh I dream dream dream dream Sweet dreams