Underneath the old oak tree
Is where I'll be
When you come, looking for me
Gently held by the falling leaves, trees teach me
Serenity
Once I really tried to find ways to you
But no I just couldn't get through
So I came out
Underneath the old oak tree
Is where I'll be
As the day darkens
As the branches bend with the wind
Follow where the trees
I am falling for the weight of slow
Come, find me, please