[00:07.66]City shoes found ways down green fertile valleys
[00:11.92]See I never could fall down straight in line so sure
[00:14.20]Someone with a thing to say writes on a leaf and lets it fall onto my feet
[00:21.36]I receive the news so small a child who cannot understand
[00:28.28]I can't hear and I don't know
[00:30.13]And the wind slows down so
[00:31.66]Still a tree's a tree!
[00:43.73]So calm and for a moment it makes sense
[00:46.56]But the tree says "la la"
[00:48.42]And the language is strange the woman's "wa wa"
[00:55.72]Am I too bored to understand?
[01:02.85]Well good, I'm done
[01:04.60]Off to the wild for me
[01:07.13]In the green wild I am gone
[01:08.72]My hands, toes, shoulders gone
[01:10.22]But the shoes my feet have worn still remain
[01:13.91]And they walk toward the sea
[01:18.33]There's a flavor to the sound of walking no one ever noticed before
[02:12.71]There's a humor in the way they walk
[02:22.69]Even a flower walks
[02:26.30]But doesn't look for me
[02:32.66]It walks just as it's grown
[02:36.59]It's laughing so naturally
[04:07.87]It tells me a tree's a tree