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Xylophone Trees.
Lyrics
Last night I slept on a flower bed.
I left the complications all behind
The dirt will fertilize my troubled head
And there a flower will grow from my troubled mind
I'm
I grew a forest from my life
I left the complications all behind
The birds sang from the willow trees
I took my hair to paint what you will soon see
Like
I poured a lake by the deeper end
I left the complications all behind
Take a dive and maybe you will find
A treasure chest reserved for special friends
You
Oh break it down
Shake me now
Shake the ground
Stomp your feet
Till you can't
feel your toes anymore
Our lungs will sing the wind.
