London tree I am here in London streets. Where all the rush and worries meet. And we run and run as fast we can. With the engines running, you still stand. In the crowd on your own. Surrounded by traffic and stone. Ow we build we build, we think we grow. But without our roots it's only show. Trough every star, you give me shelter. Saved from the rain. Bearing the strain Seasons may change it is you i depend on. Your colours may fade. Your leafs may fall. Still you stand tall. Stand tall. Refr. People dont, even see. Dont we know, are we realy that busy. Shall we stop and care from this grand old tree Look up from the crowd stand with me. Trough every storm, you give me shelter. Saved from the rain. Bearing the strain Seasons may change, it is you i depend on. Your colours may fade. You leaves may fall. Still you stand tall. Leafs are drawling round and round From there the adams son. We're the only ones there staring. Love can makes a fool of anyone. Trough every storm, you give me shelter. Saved from the rain. Bearing the strain Seasons may change, it's you i depend on. Your colours may fade. You leaves may fall. Still you stand tall. Stand tall. Toegevoegd door Franka van der Meij