Run, run like the wind
Don't wait for a thing
There is nothing here for you
But if you stay
Then let me say
I'll go out of my way for you
It's not like before
I'll say no more
Everyone else has said it for me
Beautiful tree
Beautiful tree
it's a shame that the root of its me
Sleep, sleep on the floor
Knock on the door
it's a shame that the root of its me
Tell me tomorrow, I'll wait by the window for you
it's a shame that the root of its me
I'll wait by the big house for you
I'll wait by the squeeze box for you
I'll wait by the dresser for you