Youll find me waiting
Under Your old
Under your old oak, tree
She dont need explaining
She wraps up all your hopes and dreams
In her leaves
Think of all the mysteries you can teach
Old oak tree
Youll always be grounded
Under Your old
Under your old oak, tree
Your angels surround ya
Those who know you most of all
When your leaves fall
Think of all the mysteries you can teach
Old oak tree
Winters come as seasons always change
Dont let your roots believe the snow wont fade
Lets celebrate then
Under Your old
Under your old oak, tree
Under Your old
Under your old oak, tree
Under Your old
Under your old oak, tree