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The Dreaming Tree
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stefan Lessard
Stefan Lessard
Bass
Carter Beauford
Carter Beauford
Drums
Leroi Moore
Leroi Moore
Woodwinds
Boyd Tinsley
Boyd Tinsley
Violin
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Vocals
Tim Reynolds
Tim Reynolds
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Songwriter
Stefan Lessard
Stefan Lessard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Lillywhite
Steve Lillywhite
Producer
Stephen Harris
Stephen Harris
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

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Standing here The old man said to me "Long before these crowded streets Here stood my dreaming tree" Below it he would sit For hours at a time Now, progress takes away What forever took to find And now, he's falling hard He feels the falling dark How he longs to be Beneath his dreaming tree Conquered fear to climb The moment froze in time When the girl who first he kissed Promised him she'd be his Remembered mother's words There beneath the tree "No matter what the world You'll always be my baby" Mommy, come quick The dreaming tree has died The air is growing thick A fear he cannot hide The dreaming tree has died Oh, have you no pity? This thing I do, I do not deny it All through this smile as crooked as danger I do not deny, I know in my mind I would leave you now If I had the strength to I would leave you up To your own devices Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask for much But won't you speak, please? From the start She knew she had it made Easy up 'til then For sure she'd make the grade Adorers came in hordes To lay down in her wake Gave it all she had But treasures slowly faded Now, she's falling hard Feels the fall of dark How did this fall apart? She drinks to fill the dark A smile of sweetest flowers Wilted so and soured Black tears stain the cheeks That once were so admired She thinks when she was small There on her father's knee How he had promised her "You'll always be my baby" "Daddy, come quick The dreaming tree has died I can't find my way home There is no place to hide The dreaming tree has died" Shake't, shake't, shake't, shake't Oh, if I had the strength to I would leave you up To your own devices Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask for much But won't you speak, please? Too much time Take me back, take me back, take me back Take me back, take me back, take me back Take me back Save me, please Take me back
Writer(s): David John Matthews, Stefan K. Lessard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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