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The silver sycamore, roots that run so deep
Hidden beneath the earth, secrets that it keeps
The Golden sunlight shines, filtered through the leaves
The moonlight on its skin, while the world it sleeps
The silver sycamore, watches over me
It shades me from the sun, holds me on its knee
The branches reaching out, rivers to the sea
It is the tree of life, reaching out to me
Silver sycamore is a part of me
The earth and I are one, natural and free
Oh silver sycamore, sing your song for me
The silver sycamore, shining in the light
It holds me rapt until day turns to night
It shows me how to live, shows me wrong and right
It holds the key to love, reaching greater heights
Silver sycamore is a part of me
The earth and I are one, natural and free
Oh silver sycamore, sing your song for me
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