Oh rustling trees
Whispering to me
Take all my sorrows
'Cause I won't need them tomorrow
Oh rustling trees
It’s aching inside
As no one wants
You’ll seek me
People seem to change so fast
Or maybe it’s my mirrored path
I'm standing silently apart
Dust and wind; but there's a start
Oh rustling trees
Whispering to me
Take all my sorrows
'Cause I won't need them tomorrow
Oh rustling trees
Whispering to me
Take all that's mine
And I'll be happy inside
Oh rustling trees
Your wrinkled leaves
They tell me a story
Of falling free
Of falling free
People seem to change so fast
Or maybe it’s my mirrored path
I'm standing silently apart
Dust and wind; but there's a start
Oh rustling trees
Whispering to me
Take all my sorrows
'Cause I won’t need them tomorrow
Oh rustling trees
Your wrinkled leaves
They tell me a story
Of falling free
Of falling free