The Oak
The Oak
Beyond time and over the hills,
Stands an old Oak tree with all its frills.
Vast as the night sky, outstretched and bare,
What others think it doesn't care.
A heart full of love beyond the hills.
Beyond time and over the hills,
Stands an old Oak tree with all its frills.
Vast as the night sky, outstretched and bare,
What others think it doesn't care.
A heart full of love beyond the hills.