Healing Tree - Vanden Plas

Leaves are falling under my wings

I hear a young boy cry «Why my father, why my mom

How can I say goodbye»

It ain’t easy to get by again

Maybe we are leaving from time to time again

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d another tear

Like the seasons we are leaving to return again

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d another tear

Like the seasons we are leaving to return again

For your mother — for your dad

Here is a secret door

I’m the tree of magic and consolation

For three thousand years or more

When my leaves are falling down again

You can meet them here from time to time again

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d another tear

Like the seasons we are leaving to return again

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d another tear

Like the seasons we are leaving to return again

It’s the end of the seasons, all the people are leaving

There’s no other way, no other way

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d another tear

Like the seasons we are leaving

To return again

Where we go around from here

Will we she’d anohter tear

Like the seasons we are leaving

To return again