A Tree Too Weak to Stand
Echoes of Love and Loss: A Tree's Tale Unveiled
Lyrics
I see a place where candles burn and lovers rest tonight
I observe a place where candles are burning, and lovers find rest tonight.
The hollow sound inside me now keeps telling me to write
An empty feeling within me urges me to write.
But songs of love will never leave love's feelings undefiled
Songs of love will always maintain the purity of love's emotions.
The tide has turned, the waves roll in, the waters fill my eyes
The situation has changed; emotions overwhelm me, symbolized by tears.
The price of lust has risen till the ceiling will not stand
The cost of indulgence has escalated to the point where stability is threatened.
The tears I shed were not in shame, the world was in my hands
I shed tears not out of shame but because the world was within my control.
If trust was just a simple thing then trusting I would be
If trust were simple, I would trust without hesitation.
But deep within my soul I know it's better to be free
Deep within, I recognize that true freedom is preferable.
The days fly by, the waves roll in, but freedom has not come
Time passes, challenges arise, but true freedom remains elusive.
I fear my faith will soon give out, my senses come undone
I worry that my faith will wane, and my senses will lose their coherence.
My role is played, the demon dogs come stealin' o'er land
My role in life is fulfilled, but troubles approach ominously.
And foolish I would climb once more a tree too weak to stand
Despite my foolishness, I would attempt once more to pursue an unattainable goal, likened to climbing a feeble tree.
I see a place where candles burn and lovers rest tonight
I revisit a place where candles burn, and lovers find solace.
The hollow sound inside me now keeps telling me to write
The emptiness within me persists, compelling me to express myself through writing.
But songs of love should not be sung where staying is not planned
Songs of love should not be sung in situations where commitment is uncertain.
And foolish I would climb once more a tree too weak to stand
Despite the folly, I would attempt once more to pursue an unattainable goal, symbolized by climbing a weak tree.
And foolish I would climb once more a tree too weak to stand
Reiteration of the inclination to pursue an impractical endeavor, climbing a weak tree.
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