Trees
Guilherme
Trees, their leaves fall
Trees, you do not go
Trees, you do not speak
Trees, is hard core
Leaves falling from trees
They are green and dark
His tone did not hide his dark times
Sure, it's winter
The snow will cover it all
The cold will come
Who will have to hibernate?
Bears? but the trees and?
Amazes me see you standing
Real Estate
Give me to shame
But it is the nature
You do not feel cold
Nor should be feeling
No heart
But is useful