The quiet companion
The tree outside my classroom window
Always there old and big
For two years straight
It’s seen me through everything
Whenever something hurt
Or when some memory lit a flame
I’d just look at it
Always there always the same
It didn’t ask questions
Didn’t walk away...
Always there old and big
For two years straight
It’s seen me through everything
Whenever something hurt
Or when some memory lit a flame
I’d just look at it
Always there always the same
It didn’t ask questions
Didn’t walk away...