Paul Weller - Trees Lyrics
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Trees
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What Are The Lyrics For Trees By Paul Weller?
Well, once I was a lover
With beautiful long brown hair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) When I walk down any street Men would stop and stare (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Boys would whistle And their eyes would shine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My skirt would swish To show my long strong legs so fine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) So fine Was a time, I was a mother Darling children would come for me I loved them and I'd feed them And in their eyes such love I'd see They'd call my name in times of need Trees Lyrics And I'd be there (And they loved me) And they loved me (And we loved you) And I loved them (And they loved me) And they loved me (And we loved you) Once I was a man My cock as hard as wood I stood as strong as any tree Look back, the winds are catching me So, my woman, love me And you know I am strong I was raised and nude as trees I stood Trees Lyrics My baby loves me (My baby loves me) My baby loves me (My baby loves me) My baby loves me (My baby loves me) I was back to this time itself Deep and sharp within my empty cell A comedy of errors I've become And all my devils, I forgot And on my name or where I've come Someone take me back to the fields Where I need to be So once again I can stand tall and feel Once more, a tree |
Who Wrote Trees By Paul Weller?
Simon Dine, Paul Weller
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What's The Duration Of The Trees By Paul Weller?The duration of Trees is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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