Salt frozen on your cheek
I saw a girl and boy arriving

Tall tree
Stand in the distance

When you were green
Don't wipe

You must keep running the distance
Sun sleeps on misty morning

I feel halfway to zero
Call me a hero I might just agree

Stand in the distance
Remember

Don't wipe
The salt from your skin

And the roses you grow
Have a powerful scent

By the morning
I feel halway to zero

Tall tree
Stand in the distance

When you were green
Don't wipe

Tall tree
Tall tree

The salt from your skin
You must keep running the distance




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