our life is so small
root tree bramble and leaf
our life is so small in a blink of an eyes you can see it
right on the ground where at the end of the day
the last ray of light smiles and goes away
our life is so small
root tree bramble and leaf
you turn around and you can find it
in the courtyard where you use to play
your first rag ball, the bicycle lying down
your best friend chasing you around
our life is so small
playing hide and seek like a funny old clown
our life is so small
root tree bramble and leaf
in fall
and dawn again
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