The Old Oak Tree

The old oak tree stands all alone

her leaves have long since gone

Soon the winter winds will blow

to slumber she'll be drawn...

I've watched her change throughout the years

in spring the leaves are green

Summer turns and colors change

and Autumn picks her clean...

My how fast the years go by

it seems like yesterday

I sat right here and looked at her

and time just slipped away...

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Music by John Fluker