The Tree With The Spoon Songtext
von Watcher Of The Trees

I feel so well here
In the garden there are comfy wooden seats
Where we can sit down
Where falling into sleep somehow

Unmoved I witness to life going by
Drop by drop
The endless river′s flowing overtime
Spirit is lost in the rye

Look at that boy
Watch his sallow face
A scared swan
Under the fury of menacing waves


I marvelled at the sun through the trees
I picked up red flowers
And I held them in my hands
The light was bright in my chest

If I could have this memory of me
Now I'm stretching out to the stars
Touched by the moon
I feed myself with a spoon

Look at that boy
Watch his sallow face
A scared swan
Under the fury of menacing waves

Look at that boy
Watch him in his darkest night
Still unaware
Only in the darkness a bright light shines


Fireflies
We are Fireflies
Into dark we shine
Just like Fireflies