Why do people who visit My Big Sur
And count my rings wonder how without fear
I reached five hundred feet up
Over five hundred years?
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I know the poison to man I breathe in
Has given the Breath of Life to man
This whole time; so I create man’s sky,
But the Sun creates my growth this high.
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The water and soil from which I feed
Are full of hydrogen and oxygen man also needs;
From my outgoing breath created from my
Drinking each day H2O for around 4 billion years.
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But man is always on the run
Amazed I am fine just standing still,
And have my fun at one with the Sun
And the Sun and I know death is a lie
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This Tree Won’t Die
This Tree Never Dies
This Tree Never Cries
This Tree Always Flies
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Like the Bird with the Wind
I bend It’s Way and It’s Way is Mine
This Tree is Fine
This Tree is Sky
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I Dig my roots deep with plenty
Of CO2, soil, water and Sun;
No matter how many branches man fixes
The root will die without these three mixes
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If man can stop running from his
Fear of Death which is always near,
He could like me live 150 years
Before he breathes his last breath.
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This Tree Won’t Die
This Tree Won’t Die
Because IT IS SO is Why
This Tree Will Never Die!
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