Angel Tree — текст песни (Elton John)

The angel tree has grown so high
And its roots are planted deep
Never climb that willow
`Cause its trunk is awful steep
Yeah the trunk is awful steep

Seven miles south of the city
Way on a windy hill
The whistling branches of the angel tree
Are calm at the evening still

Magical ___________________
As the leaves are _______________
And strange things happen to people
Who go on to the windy hill

__________down here
Had gone up to there
And rested underneath her bough
They slept long, what is wrong
They never woke up again