Two Trees
André Coruja
No more sun when the moon comes
No moon while the sun still shines
They play their own game on opposite sides
I guess that’s how my love hides
I guess that’s how my love hides
No more steps inside a car
No weight when we start to fly
The relief I feel when she’s around
Ain’t got no change through time
Ain’t got no change through time
Two trees
One click
They’re natural frames of our lives
Two trees
A picture
Although still bound
They’ll remain always apart
No more shadows if there’s no point of light
Or horizontal mountains, a flat walk to climb
If you have the chance to move, it’s now
Trees stay still even after dying
Trees stay still even after dying
Two trees
One click
They’re natural frames of our lives
Two trees
A picture
Although still bound
They’ll remain always apart