As you sleep between the trees I lay above you dreaming And in my bed amidst the leaves I can barely here you screaming And all the things that frighten me are circling in the air It's no surprise they're telling me that it's raining everywhere
As you sleep between the trees the apples have been falling And as I turn toward the breeze I can hear your mother calling And all the things that frighten me get tangled in my hair It's no surprise they're telling me that it's raining everywhere
As you sleep between the trees I lay above you dreaming
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