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There have been many tales |
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Tainted by truth twisted by time… |
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Some choose to forget |
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Yet it still |
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Weaves webs in their minds… |
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And it seems like she's been here forever |
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Her branches as black as the seas |
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She's been through it all |
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By the luck of the draw |
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She became the old hanging tree… |
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She asked for nothing |
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Except maybe |
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A little rain… |
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They used her strength |
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To help them steal lives away… |
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And she witnessed the sadness and sorrow |
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To this day she still doesn't know why |
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But her heart broke |
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When they came with the rope |
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To declare her the old hanging tree… |
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Life stranger then fiction |
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Can make you want to cry |
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Roots could never stop her |
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From reaching for the sky… |
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Life stranger then fiction |
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Can make you want to cry |
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Roots could never stop her |
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From reaching for the sky… |
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Those years have all past |
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Lucky for us lucky for her… |
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Now, children play at her feet |
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And in her arms she cradles birds… |
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And it seems she's been here forever |
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These days are the best that she's seen |
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But somewhere in the back |
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Of her mind |
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Is the time |
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She was known as the old hanging tree… |
