Thursday, March 31, 2022


 

He was the King of trees
Keeper of the leaves
A deep green god of young
Love stained memory
We used to meet by him
Far from the hustling town
I loved you
Now they've come to cut you down
Down 

We used to meet by him
Many years ago
I love you
Now they've come to lay the road
Don't lay the road



Cat Stevens




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