Pines

Fall down and turn to gold Look up into green eyes I will never return to you I will sink into the earth I look up as I begin to decay When I leave I know you will stay The wind picks me up to take me away When I loose shape Heaven's all that remains Fall down Look up I look up as I begin to decay When I leave I know you will stay The wind picks me up to take me away When I loose shape Heaven's all that remains