The Paper Kites - Willow Tree March Lyrics
You fall through the treesAnd you pray with your knees on the groundFor the things that you needWith your lust and your greed weighing downAnd you weaken your loveAnd you hold it above your headSuccess is a song of the heart, not a song of your bedAnd we all still dieYeah we all still dieWhat will you leave behind?Oh we all still dieYou fall through the treesAnd you pray with your knees on the groundFor the things that you needWith your lust and your greed weighing downAnd you weaken your loveAnd you hold it above your headSuccess is a song of the heart, not a song of your bedAnd we all still dieYeah we all still dieWhat will you leave behind?Oh we all still dieMarching away from the streamThis tree it will die without leavesMarching away from the streamThis tree it will die without leavesThis tree it will dieThis tree it will dieAnd we all still dieYeah we all still dieWhat will you leave behind?Oh we all still dieAnd we all still dieYeah we all still dieWhat will you leave behind?Oh we all still die