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Hazel likes the way it is
Arms straight up in a green eleven
She opens up her fists
And spreads her seeds into the wind
She's wearing her favorite flowered dress
Makin' a wish they'll someday be
Two tall trees droppin' colored leaves down from the heavens
Just like a green eleven
She takes out her watering can
Like a teapot she pours two drops in
And she opens up her fists
And spreads her seeds into the wind
She's wearing her favorite flowered dress
Makin' a wish they'll someday be
Two tall trees droppin' colored leaves down from the heavens
Just like a green eleven
People stop and wonder why
Those two tall trees seem to scrape the sky
And they open up their fists
Like they're spreading their seeds into the wind
They raise their arms just like this
Makin' a wish there'll someday be
Two tall trees droppin' colored leaves down from the heavens
Just like a green eleven