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Old Oak Tree
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Religious
Utwór Old Oak Tree został wydany 21 lutego 2026 przez The Suns jako część albumu Old Oak Tree (Old Oak Tree)
album cover
Data wydania21 lutego 2026
WytwórniaThe Suns
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM71

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Suns
The Suns
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Sedt
George Sedt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EFGI
EFGI
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I don't know why this image stays
A lonely tree in golden haze
Where I once played beneath its arms
It held the world with quiet charms
Its skin was pure, no scar, no stain
A simple truth beyond all pain
No eyes to judge, no hands to bind
Just light that bloomed from deep inside
Oh, I envy the old tree's peace
Where time and noise both find release
No mask, no stage, no eyes to see
Just wind, just earth, just memory
No mirror had ever caught its face
No voice disturbed its silent grace
It dreamed alone, it breathed alone
A soul that needed no one's tone
We are the trees that shelter wings
But one by one, the birds take leave
Still we stand through loss and rain
Hoping they'll come home again
Oh, I envy the old tree's peace
Where love and pain both find release
No judge, no crowd, no need to flee
Just wind, just time, just memory
We are the trees that shelter wings
But one by one, the birds take leave
Still we stand through loss and rain
Hoping they'll come home again
The life's too short, the sky too wide
For all the wings that said goodbye
Still I remain, roots in the ground
Waiting for the lost to be found
I don't know why this image stays
A lonely tree in golden haze
Where I once played beneath its arms
It held the world with quiet charms
Its skin was pure, no scar, no stain
A simple truth beyond all pain
No eyes to judge, no hands to bind
Just light that bloomed from deep inside
Oh, I envy the old tree's peace
Where time and noise both find release
No mask, no stage, no eyes to see
Just wind, just earth, just memory
No mirror ever caught its face
No voice disturbed its silent grace
It dreamed alone, it breathed alone
A soul that needed no one's tone
We are the trees that shelter wind
But one by one, the birds take leave
Still we stand through loss and rain
Hoping they'll come home again
Oh, I envy the old tree's peace
Where love and pain both find release
No judge, no crowd, no need to flee
Just wind, just time, just memory
We are the trees that shelter wind
But one by one, the birds take leave
Still we stand through loss and rain
Hoping they'll come home again
But life's too short, the sky too wide
For all the wings that said goodbye
Still our deep rain roots in the ground
Waiting for the lost to be found
Written by: George Sedt
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