מילים לשיר The Trees – Pulp

I took an air rifle
Shot a magpie to the ground
Your skin's so pale
And it died without a sound Against the fallen autumn leaves
NoThose useless trees
Yeah, the trees
Produce the air
That I am breathing Yeah, the trees
They never said
Those useless trees That you were leaving
With a heart just up above
Now swollen, distorted
I carved your name
Unrecognisable, like our love You smell of leaf mould
And the sweetness of decay
Or the incense at the funeral procession here today And the trees
Produce the air
Those useless trees
That I am breathing Yeah, the trees
They never said
Those useless trees That you were leaving
Ah
Try to shape the world to what you want the world to be Carving your name a thousand times won't bring you back to me Oh, no, I might as well
I might as well go tell it to the trees, yeah Oh yeah, the trees
Those useless trees
Produce the air That I am breathing
Yeah, the trees
Those useless trees
That you were leaving
Go and tell it to the trees, yeah
They never said Go tell it to the trees, yeah
Go tell it to the trees, yeah
Go tell it to the trees, yeahGo tell it to the trees, yeah.