Testo There is a tree Carrie Newcomer

There is a tree

Last night I dreamt you very near
Though the night was dark beyond the glass.
I knew you'd left before I woke
But you'd fogged the window when you passed.

The air was still and smelled like rain,
Though I'd never known so dry a spell.
And what I heard there in the dark,
Are the secrets I will never tell

There is a tree beyond this world.
In its ancient roots a song is curled.
I am the fool whose life's been spent.
Between what's said and what is meant.

I didn't mean what went so wrong.
Some things I wish I didn't know.
I've always lived inside my head.
And often utterly alone

I'll be a pillow for your head.
You can make me promises you can't keep.
And I'll believe each word you've said.
And I'll hum to you while you sleep.

There is a tree beyond this world.
In its ancient roots a song is curled.
I am the fool whose life's been spent.
Between what's said and what is meant.

You took me by my shaking hand,
You laughed at me and closed the door,
And you put your hands to my waist,
And you waltzed me round the kitchen floor.

There is a tree beyond this world.
In its ancient roots a song is curled.
I am the fool whose life's been spent.
Between what's said and what is meant.

So I will wander without fail
In circles that grow ever wide
The sky expands and then exhales
With an ache that never will subside

There is a tree beyond the world.
In its ancient roots a song is curled.
I am the fool whose life's been spent.
Between what's said and what is meant.