Tree dont care what a little bird sings We go down with the dew in the morning light The tree dont know what the little bird brings We go down with the dew in the morning And we breathe, in it There is no need to forgive Breathe, in it, there is no need to forgive (again) The trees will stand like pleading hands We go down with the due in the morning light The trees all stand like pleading hands We go down with the dew in the morning light And we breathe it in There is no need to forgive Breathe it in, there is no need to forgive (again)
The trees will burn with blackened hands We return with the light of the evening The trees will burn blackened hands Nowhere to rest, with nowhere to land
And we know who you are And we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive
And we know who you are And we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive
And we know who you are And we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive
And we know who you are And we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive again