Trees

It's the trees that have grown so old

In my memories which are lost and cold

Thus I try to recover the memories which are lost and cold

It's the trees that have grown so old

In my memories which are lost and cold

Thus I try to recover the memories which are lost and cold

And I know when you crying

And I know when you smiling

And I know

And I know

And I know

It's the trees

It's been so long without you next to me

It's been so cold inside me

When you're not around

Your memories flow through me

And I know

When you crying

And I know

When you smiling

And I know

And I know

And I know

It's the trees

And I know

When you crying

And I know

When you smiling

And I know

And I know

And I know

It's the trees

It's the trees

It's the trees

It's the trees