The Old Oak Tree

Rog - September 12, 2006

The sounds of time are falling

As for beneath the branches

The workman’s lashes are severe

Their goal in mind is clear

Chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop

The old oak tree stands alone

The biggest tree of all

Chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop

The old oak tree

Has not began to fall

Chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop, - chop, chop.

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