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作词 : Alondra López Bentley |
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作曲 : Alondra López Bentley |
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At first there was a very tiny seed, but it started growing indeed |
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To look like the ones we see |
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In my yard |
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Then it started growing, sprouting shoots |
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I sat staring at them for them |
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Sitting in the grass |
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In my garden |
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Sitting in the grass |
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In my garden |
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To my land where the bees live |
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We love the flowers you bore, they fill our days |
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When the bees draw near |
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We love the flowers you bore |
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The brightest day in summertime |
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Under the blue sky and sunshine, it suddenly had leaves by the thousands |
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Days, weeks, months and years went by |
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I had to look up to the sky |
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It had become a tree, tall and strong |
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In my garden |
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It had become a tree, tall and strong |
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In my garden |
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You're my tree where birds nest |
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We love the fruit you give, they’re like a dream |
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The beat goes on |
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We love the fruit you give, they’re like a dream |
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The beat goes on |
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We love the fruit you give |
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You're my tree |
