And the Bough Breaks

And a tree grows with a strong heart.
And the sap flows under soft bark.
And it all grows together, and the leaves give us air.
Through all kinds of weather they’re there.
‘Til the bough breaks. And we all fall.

And the sun shines and the wind blows.
And the birds sing. And the creek flows.
And the trees make us happy, and the shade gives us peace.
And the branches, they’re dancing in the breeze.
‘Til the bough breaks. And we all fall.

And the trees stand and reach for the skies.
And the eagle looks down as he flies.
But the people don’t know, they just come and they go.
And they don’t even know as it dies.

And the earth spins. And the sun glows.
And the forest shrinks ‘til it all goes.
Unless we choose to save it. We can keep it going strong.
‘Cause the trees are here to save us…’til they’re gone.
‘Til the bough breaks. And we all fall.
‘Til the bough breaks. And we all fall.