Dave Bell - The Tall Trees Lyrics

The Tall Trees

Walking in the forest, admiring the Tall Trees
Feeling easy, shooting the breeze
Shafts of sunlight, dapple the leaves
Pine needles, like a carpet beneath
Bare feet walking, grounding
Forest glade birds, are sounding

Can't see the forest for the height of the trees
Can't hear the buzzing for the sound ofthe bees
Open your eyes, open your ears
See what you see, hear what you hear

Running down the path, hiding in the ferns
Slipping on the hillside, tripping on the berms
Tripping getting high, hugging in the ferns
Slipping on the hillside, tripping on the berms