In the time of life
Is just a tree to climb
There are windows in the branches
A delusion and some wrist bands
Some clocks and watches
Thrives reaching from wrinkled leaves
Invisible bubbles shoot upwards
And recall budding flowers.
Is just a tree to climb
There are windows in the branches
A delusion and some wrist bands
Some clocks and watches
Thrives reaching from wrinkled leaves
Invisible bubbles shoot upwards
And recall budding flowers.