Hanging on the top of a giant tree
I'm bothered by the wind
I'm thinking about coming back home
It's stupid but there - below the floors do not move
Hanging on the top of a giant tree
I am moved by the wind
Prisoner of vertigo the corn in a row
Are bars as long as time
Don't say anything
They will come as it comes
The beautiful days and the beautiful days
Clinging to ¡ the top of a giant tree
I am swayed by the wind
Millions of little green and silver leaves
Dance like the waves on the ocean

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