You have broken this old soil You have torn this skin apart And the seed that you have planted Buries naked in the dark In the springtime of my breathing You have sheltered me from harm All you asked was that my seedling Play into your earthen yarn ♪ If you trimmed off all my branches They would not complete your pile There is no way that I'm left standing When you light that final fire Even small fruit you have nourished On these branches weighs them down If I bear it, if I carry It will sink me to the ground ♪ With the sunset in the background And this tree placed in the fore I could just make out what you have Planted all these years before In the forests in the orchards Broken trees cover the ground When they've fallen, when they're trampled They have made a clapping sound O-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o And they join with the mountains And they join with the seas And they join with the parts that are alive inside of me And they cry out in longing for the earth that's yet to be And they find joy and peace And they find joy and peace If I'm bearing when you're ready If you come at the right time Take the fruit that I have carried Crush it down and make your wine O-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o O-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o