Lost In the Trees
wooden walls of this forest church
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I follow
The path of a white doe
Wooden walls of this forest church
Protect me from falling snow
And what have I learned
The coward is so concerned
If the sun will come out and burn
All who went out of turn
And I think that you're alive
You've done just fine
You don't always have to get it right
Get it right the first time
And I'll follow