Strong roots
Warm branches
Dependable trunk, stand behind me
Try to keep me safe, quitely
Hugging me, warmer than morning sun, beautifully
The green leaves,
Healthy trunk,
And stand manly
The little mocking bird cry alone, because the tree looks older
Silently tired wind that blow harder
The leaves become yellow, brighter but older
Fragile but keep stand
As fragile as a glass that reunited after breaking
I am little mocking bird
Greedily, ask the tree to stay stand
To stay till I can fly high, alone, and brave
The little mocking bird cry alone, because the tree looks older
Silently tired of wind that blow harder
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