she drifts between the trees
so sad and lonely
sometimes she thinks that she is me
and sometimes i wish i was her
take my hand, and come with me for awhile
this isn`t anything at all
forever green, my soul`s for evergreen
forever green, my soul`s for evergreen, and her
this isn`t anything, this isn`t anything at all
her smile precedes our fall
and for a moment we collide
