The Nature Cries
"Hey don't kill me"
The helplessness of a tree
"Hey don't pull down our house"
The sorrow of birds
"Hey don't make us grimmy "
The rivers she'd tears
"Hey don't make me impure "
The weeping of air.
They cut down the head of tree,
The blood seeped into soil ,
The birds filled...
The helplessness of a tree
"Hey don't pull down our house"
The sorrow of birds
"Hey don't make us grimmy "
The rivers she'd tears
"Hey don't make me impure "
The weeping of air.
They cut down the head of tree,
The blood seeped into soil ,
The birds filled...