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Under the Tree
I was here for you,
You were here for me.
We sat here under the tree,
And talked merrily for all to see,
About all the love I have for thee.
But now you are gone
And with you goes my whole life.
Everything is gone in a final moment of strife.
I cannot live without you by my side.
So under this tree I hide,
From all the world,
Until we meet again with arms open wide.