Tree 歌词

Ever see the tree, ever feel yourself Wrapped around the wind Let go of your desire Desire will suffer in the send suffer the will, will of the child the child will born on our death Child will be born on our death Oh let the child be born and be brought to the sun As desire will come and suffer the will, will will of the child Everything is so beautiful Everything is so simple now Colors weave into symbols of life symbols of life they weave into the wind Oh weary child rest your head Very soon the colors come alive And the child will be born born on our death child will be born on our death Oh let the child be born and be brought to the sun As the symbols of life weave into the wind Because everything is simple now Nothing has ever changed The colors all weave with life Let the weary child be born Because everything is simple now Nothing has ever changed The colors all weave with life as we move into the wind