Roots
I’m tired of playing
at being a tumbleweed
I want to put down roots
and grow into a tree
Reach into the sky
til my leaves turn blue
and I will only fall, my love
when I fall for you
When the sun is hot
I will be your shade
When the wind blows strong, my love
I will be your break
When the sky falls down
I will guard you from the rain
I’m softer than an oak
harder than a pine
ever young and ever green
somewhere in between
Come and play beside me
entwine your roots with mine
when you’re tired lean against me
and I’ll sing you a lullaby
When the sun is hot
I will be your shade
When the wind blows strong, my love
I will be your break
When the sky falls down
I will guard you from the rain
We’ll be a pair of apple trees
let our flowers bloom
when our fruit is ripe and sweet
send them out into the world
they'll down their own roots
how they'll them sew their own seeds
and when its time to move on, my love
we will go in peace
I’m tired of playing
at being a tumbleweed
I want to put down roots
and grow into a tree
Reach into the sky
til my leaves turn blue
and I’ll only fall
when I fall for you
When the sun is hot
I will be your shade
When the wind blows strong, my love
I will be your break
When the sky falls down
I will guard you from the rain
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