Trees

It's the trees that have grown so old In my memories which are lost and cold Thus I try to recover the memories which are lost and cold It's the trees that have grown so old In my memories which are lost and cold Thus I try to recover the memories which are lost and cold And I know when you crying And I know when you smiling And I know And I know And I know It's the trees It's been so long without you next to me It's been so cold inside me When you're not around Your memories flow through me And I know When you crying And I know When you smiling And I know And I know And I know It's the trees And I know When you crying And I know When you smiling And I know And I know And I know It's the trees It's the trees It's the trees It's the trees