marcus foster - old birch tree lyrics
i will tell all the crooked worms in my grave
to save the eyes, save the eyes
and i will cover all the winding paths on which you pave
fallen skies, fallen skies
and if i tie up my troubles to the old birch tree
and if i don’t chop it down, don’t chop it down
and i will throw all the stones in the sh0r- at the restless sea
till it’s dry, till it’s dry
and i will let all the hundred faces in the street
p-ss me by, p-ss my by
and if you wanna sell away your sorrows
then save some for me
i will keep them from growing in the ground
and if i tie up my troubles to the old birch tree
and if i don’t chop it down, don’t chop it down
and if you wanna sell away your sorrows
then save some for me
i will keep them from growing in the ground
and if i tie up my troubles to the old birch tree
and if i don’t chop it down, don’t chop it down
and if i tie up my troubles to the old birch tree
and if i don’t chop it down, don’t chop it down
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