This is the story of two woodmen in a enchanted wood They cut off a tree and it starts to cry - with me - Doubting they insist and the tree oh it keeps crying They get paralyzed then inflict one last blow Walking around you can see what I`m talking about these mountains around keep the secret of magic The woodmen they don`t have a reason to cut that tree as it`s representing the strongest link of a chain
I feel the pain, their blow Right on my skin and in my soul
Lord take them back Save me tonight Give it one more chance to live again I know you can see They`re Killing me Cutting it down, I can feel their blow.
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