There's a tree in the forest like the one in my garden

The morning air is like the one in my house

There's a man in the world like the one in my heart

What will happen to the tree if the man leaves?

There's a man in the forest who doesn't want to be alone

And a tree in the world

And she doesn't want to be alone

And there are trees in the world like the one in my garden

And sometimes I see one from the one in my heart

If the person leaves

What will happen to the world?

And will my heart stop as the forest clears?

Is there anything preventing this man from leaving?

There's a tree in the forest like the one in my garden

I don't know the question

The answer is ready

All there's time for is swinging in the middle of the night

And all I think about is that I won't be alone

There's a tree in the world and it won't be alone