one day in the evening
a moonlit tree came to me and said
don't look at your shadow
'cause there's something wrong
oh and you know, know, know
and it follows you home
and if you don't know it's alive
the kind in the (????) blind
you can rest your mind
you'll find us the kind
in the evening
when the day is done
they're searching for some holes
so there might be something to fill
and come time
you'll find no time, no time, no time
if you have got a dime
you will not rest your mind
you may find life unkind
oh, but you will fly
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