breathe, in it

“Tree don’t care what a little bird sings
We go down with the dew in the morning light
The tree don’t know what the little bird brings
We go down with the dew in the morning
And we breathe, in it
There is no need to forgive
Breathe, in it, there is no need to forgive”

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