Paroles:
Forest Stream

A melody. So charming beautiful and short Picks wind to bind and sound so lonely In the lowering sky among the clouds The sky ships never knowing rest

've failed to behold I was enblinded others were betongued Beheaded left handless... Sometimes I miss mirage - last thing I saw The gray sullen sky and the golden forest

Come and take me away Procession waits for ceremony White hearse among the trees And endless line of black hoods Nothing will break the solemnity First

bewitched And now on my bended knees I am praying "For Thine is the Kingdom"... ...I know they've died and turned into the Black Swans To dance on the forest

are moments you wait for ans1 dream, Of all your life. This is one of those moments. I will always remember this chair, that window, the way the light streams

Woody Guthrie) [Chorus:] This land is your land, this land is my land From California, to the New York Island From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream

This land is your land this land is my land From California to the New York Island From the redwood forests to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made

finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the world The villages go by like trees The rivers and the hills The forest and the streams Children

landscape is changing The landscape is crying Thousands of acres of forest are dying Carbon copies from the hills above the forest line Acid streams