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and oak, ancient kin,
Ents advance, thunderous din.
War drums beat in the heart of night,
Nature's defenders, ready to fight.
Mountains weep, veins bleeding

an oak 
That's been lusting and feening 
Over the hope 
That I'll protect her from the silhouette shaped like a demon 

She's no kid anymore who's scared

that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane, I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green

to feel
I put my love in the ground
I was barely 23, but I'm still bleeding out

A worn roman numeral
Four-year funeral
Carved into the oak
Forging doctors

Makes dying just a waste of life like

c big oak casket is a waste of oak
cnd a pity laughter is a waste of a joke
You can't spell funeral without the fun

I float by
When I float by
I see you in the sunlight through the branches of the oak tree
I'm in my own world, there ain't no way she gon' notice me.

excuses, that keep me stagnant
I'm a big oak tree whose leaves are bound
to falling, I am transforming.

Fall fall leaves and show me
How lovely it is
To let

Working in the boneyard digs up memories that I haven't thought of in what feels like a lifetime. Carve your name in the bark of an old oak tree.

White walls
Green vines grown through
Clinging to lives
It once knew
Big old oak
Rope hanging down
Kids used to swing
Now there's no sound
Oak tree

Strong as oak to me

We've grown through life as friends
We've moved through life as partners too
Far from our starting place
Our lines are hard to trace

There is a fort if you go down the valley
Appears to be made out of Oak and paper
They used to protect the special keys
With friendly help from

the poison oak?
Will I come to breathe the smoke
That hurls me down the salty slope?
Will you come and find me
When I've got no pennies?
Not even two for my

In the record shop on an old oak street
Did my best to tolerate the summer heat
You smoothed your way with your eyes like sky
Skin was dazzling

oak limb
And you could look up and say "someday that could be me"
Yeah, I thought we'd still have your party by that old sturdy oak limb
And you could

duck
I had fell down pockets

Hurting
Told myself get on my stuff
When you say starr
Think of glen oaks

Because I'm str8 up out that three
Ole girl say

I can make small talk easy 
Kinda cool like Matt Healy 
And I can lift a few kg 
Plant a seed grow bigger than an oak tree 
I can groove on beat

There'a an oak
On my side of town
I gave her a name
She might be cut down

Still you talk soft
And hopelessly calm
How will the wind speak when she's

I miss the cool breeze of summer
The warmth of the sun on my skin
The shade of a tall oak tree
Towering over my head
The days that I didn't hide

That's what's printed on the signs
Rocks and rust, foundations and dust
Windmills endless crying
Nameless road
Nameless road
Where the oak and cedar grows

Truse Tarzan
Oak boy
Archer
Hør da
Hør da
Hør da

Hold kjeft sett deg ned gutta er dommer'n
Motherfuckas få'kke ordet når vi svinger med hammer'n
Jeg

Your love is like power chase
You're like an oak tree growing
In a flower vase
It's not about the way you look
It's not about your face
It's all about

Out in the greenwood, along the wild oak's hill,
I felt a spirit grow in me, it lives with me still.
It's calling me, it's calling you, it's calling

the oak *Live Oak*

(Chorus)
I aint tryna play no more (x3)  (momo nonono) (x2)

(V3)
I aint tryna play nomo, you know i gotta praise the Lord 
You know

They're just the musings of a ghost
So we'll take our time ramblin'
Through the dogwoods and the oaks
And we'll meet down at the falls
Of the Ohio
Down