It was that old tree that took me to you,
you stood there, closing your eyes ..leaving your hand to rest on the trunk
and that’s when the soul of the tree called me to come ..
As I stood to watch you without knowing who you were ..
you stole my heart, just by standing there
The time you opened your eyes, looked at me and smiled
I knew how it felt to be breathing
And the real meaning of your heart beating
I saw through your eyes and touched by your hand
my soul told me I once met you
a year or two ..or maybe a thousand lives before
Time spun around us as it showed the world
You, me and the old tree ..have finally met again ~