Tree کے بول

Tree, Tree placed by the sea An oniric vision you gave to me Are you real or just a dream? You jide the clouds of my destiny My little sister is carving her name in your bark Stepped by the rain Her first love she gives to you Keep it like a treasure until it's through Feelings of peace you infused into me But I've seen the end of this dream Bearer of joy and prosperity Bearer of the slipknot you are for me