The Tree
I had a Tree, in the dream hills where my childhood lay.
And I'd go there in the wide, long days,
And my Tree would listen to all that I'd say.
And the sun was shining brightly,
and the sky was smiling,
and the sun was shining brightly,
and the sky was smiling.
A Árvore
Eu tinha uma Árvore, nas colinas dos sonhos onde minha infância estava.
E eu ia lá nos dias longos e abertos,
E minha Árvore ouvia tudo que eu dizia.
E o sol brilhava intensamente,
e o céu estava sorrindo,
e o sol brilhava intensamente,
e o céu estava sorrindo.