He takes his can, sets out for his tree
He's doing this every week
This tree accompanied him his whole life
It sees him laughing, but also cry
While watering this tree
We can watch both growing
Shafts of sunlight on his skin
He sees gratitude in the wind

And he knows he's not the only gardener
And that a time comes, when trees can grow on their own

Water drop for water drop
Tear for tear
This tree, has a history
Once it was just a seed
And he knows that this shows
That a small seed can become a big tree
Shafts of sunlight on his skin
He sees gratitude in the wind

And he knows he's not the only gardener
And that a time comes, when trees can grow on their own
And he knows he's not the only gardener
And that a time comes, when trees can grow on their own

And he hopes that summer comes already in spring
And he hopes that summer comes already in spring
And he hopes that summer comes already in spring
So that he can profit from its warmth, from its warmth

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