Giving Tree

Tipping over my lonely throne

Ripping fruit and growing gold

I'll give it all to you.

Twisting bark to form your crown

Spinning leaves into your royal gown

I'll give it all to you.

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

Cut down my trunk and sail away

Leave me here a shade of grey

I'll give it all to you

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

Could I plant myself? Can a forest grow without water, without seed?

Do I own myself? I belong only to those, who ask nothing of me

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine

I gave you my all, but it was not mine to give

I gave you my all, but it was not mine