The Old Tree ft. Roy Hamilton III Lyrics

We are still fighting

They don't care anymore

We are still praying

But nature is ready for war

They only think about themselves

Fly for a few days to Malibu

You realize it's five to twelve

Then I'm with you

Can you tell me what I see

Do you know it is the old tree

And it's future suffers for you

All disasters are so true

Do you understand what I mean

Show me an ocean that is still clean

And when the sky loses it's bright blue

All disasters become so true

We have to change our rules

There is no other way

We need some other tools

So we can stay

When children chare my home

They want to live here too

I'm not the only one

Who's blaming you

Can you tell me what I see

Do you know it is the old tree

And it's future suffers for you

All disasters are so true

Do you understand what I mean

Show me an ocean that is still clean

and when the sky loses it's bright blue

All disasters become so truuuue

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able to make a turnaround

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able to make a turnaround

Are you able

Are you able

Are you able

Can you tell me what I see

Do you know it is the old tree

And it's future suffers for you

All desasters are so true

Do you understand what I mean

Show me an ozean that is still clean

and when the sky loses it's bright blue

All desasters become so true

Can you tell me what I see

Do you know it is the old tree

And it's future suffers for you

All desasters are so true

Do you understand what I mean

Show me an ozean that is still clean

And when the sky loses it's bright blue

All desasters become so truuuue

Become so truuuue

Become so truuuue

Become so truuuue

Become so truuuue