Make Another Tree

Make Another Tree - Eef Barzelay

Bless me, Lord

I'm only after what you promised me

So break me, Lord, and with the pieces make another tree

Make another tree

He spoke to me

He spoke to me

He said, "Take only that which you can carry on your back

Just leave the children in the yard and in time,

they'll gladly turn to dust."

Let me lay hear in the grass

All eternity

Let the wind and brain consume me

Then I will be free

I will be free

I want it now

I want it now

So, "Take only that which you can carry on your back

Just leave the children and in time,

they'll gladly turn to dust."

And if they handed me the gold,

I'd slap it from their hands

Then I'd kiss and mourn the sheep

That can't understand

They won't understand

Bless me, Lord

I'm only after what you promised me

So break me lord and with the pieces make another tree

Make another tree

Make another tree