Nina Nastasia Treehouse Song
Our address was in the sky
Just a roof of woven reeds
You and i
On the highest front
Of a very tall tree
Months and months we'd stay up high
Because all the climbing takes such time
And we'd live on the blooms carried in by the breeze
Every night i promise you
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew
But every night i'd make an excuse
And i never came down from the roof
I awoke and you had flown
Just an impression of you next to me
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves
Every night i promise you
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew
But every night i'd make an excuse
And i never came down from the roof.
