I'm a leaf upon at tree among many different ones As my life go and I grow I have learned to love the sun I'm a leaf upon a tree that is soaking up the sun Still my mind wonders again are there any brighter suns? On a branch upon the willow tree All the leaves are warming up in glee In the winter they will cease to be We are leaves upon a tree we are many different kinds As our lives go we grow and we're grateful for the sun We are leaves upon a tree in the winter we will be gone Catching the wind that will lay us upon the cold cold ground.
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