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From seven to three we looked and stared at what our hearts once held quite near the smell of bark and leaves filled our lungs with the feeling we know and utterly fear yesterday, last week, and years come to pass it stood there, tall, strong, and firm its changing colors for the changing of seasons red, yellow, orange, and auburn under its billowing branches we spent many a day bathed in shade from the never ending heat and year after year we climbed up to see the horizon, blank fields, and the one lonely street a fire set ablaze by the words we all say a splitting apart of our love like cloth and stripped to the last thread, the dead amity the flames spread to the trunk of tree gleeful years spent, and feelings have changed from the minute it started till the end of our day and at this climax the flames grow higher the once graceful maple, such a pity Letras de cancionestheres nothing but an enormous flame where the tree once stood, and offered us peace this long-gone friendship that was once so close has perished entirely, and now is deceased a fire set ablaze by the words we all say a splitting apart of our love like cloth and stripped to the last thread, the dead amity the flames spread to the trunk of tree under its billowing branches we spent many a day bathed in shade from the never ending heat and year after year we climbed up to see the horizon, blank fields, and the one lonely street FROM SEVEN TO THREE FROM SEVEN TO THREE (Thanks to Ron for these lyrics) From Letras Mania