Platters - Trees Lyrics

Trees

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast

A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray

Trees

A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair
Upon whose bosom snow has lain
Who intimately lives with rain
Poems are made by fools like me

But only God can make a tree
Poems are made by fools like me
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But only God can make a tree
I think that I shall never see