A limb has fallen from our tree
I keep thinking it cannot be
One less branch to keep us strong
One less branch to lean upon
A season comes and then a year
And still I wish my sweet branch near
Yet, from this hole, the sun shines through
Oh branch, I know more light because of you
I keep thinking it cannot be
One less branch to keep us strong
One less branch to lean upon
A season comes and then a year
And still I wish my sweet branch near
Yet, from this hole, the sun shines through
Oh branch, I know more light because of you
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