Chet Baker
I Talk to the Trees
I talk to the treesBut they don't listen to meI talk to the starsBut they never hear meThe breeze hasn't timeTo stop and hear what I sayI talk to them all in vainBut suddenly my wordsReach someone else's earAt someone else's heart strings tooI tell you my dreamsAnd while you're listening to meI suddenly see them come trueI can see us some April nightLooking out across a rollin' farmHaving supper in the candlelightWalking later, arm in armThen I'll tell you how I pass the dayThinking mainly how the night would beThen I'll try to find the words to sayAll the things you mean to meI tell you my dreamsAnd while you're listening to meI suddenly see them come true
From Letras Mania