Trees from Versions by Pear

So sorry, little trees, was your bark feeling numb was the cold getting at your feet?
So sorry, little heart, were you warm in the hole where the wind kicked through so sharp
Oooh I can feel your branches, shelter me in the breeze, I can feel your branches, tickling the back of my knees
I can feel your branches, the soft bark bit so sweet, I can feel your branches, I can feel you breathe

My best friends a tree
My best friend is a tree
My best friend's supports me

My best friends a tree
My best friend is a tree
My best friend supports me

My best friend is a tree
My best friend is a tree
My best friend is a tree

My best friends a tree
My best friends a tree
My best friends a tree

And I cut my best friends down

• Acoustic
• Ireland