Ethan Freeman - I Talk To The Trees (Paint Your Wagon) | Текст песни

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• Ethan Freeman
• I Talk To The Trees (Paint Your Wagon)

I talk to the trees,
But they don't listen to me.
I talk to the stars,
But they never hear me.

The breeze hasn't time,
To stop, and hear what I say.
I talk to them all,
In vain.

Suddenly my words,
Reach someone else's ear.
At someone else's heart,
Strings too.

I tell you my dreams,
And while you're listening to me.
I suddenly see them,
Come true.

I can see us on an April night,
Sipping brandy underneath the stars.
Reading poems in the candlelight,
Through the strumming of guitars.

I will tell you all the books I've read,
And the way I met the king of France.
Then I'll send the servants off to bed,
And I'll ask you for a dance.

But suddenly my words,
Reach someone else's ear.
Touch someone else's heart,
Strings too.

I tell you my dreams,
And while you're listening to me.
I suddenly see them,
Come true.