Treesitter

Rettiseert was sitting

behind his desperation's wall

Rettiseert was crying for

his long lost home - so long ago.

The air so cool - so pretty

The sunny spells so warm.

Of springtime - summer - fall -

The winterair's so cool - them stars so near - her eyes were there.

Trees were my fate

and trees were my home

Trees in the morning sun

of winter tears so long ago.

He used to sit on trees

and watch the sun - sun go by.

The stars had looked at him

as if her eyes were there, love everywhere.

Just another night

and he was on - on his tree

His lady came to him and said: "Live your life -

without my love - without the stars"

Rettiseert so lonely

went home and built a wall.

Brick for brick behind a door

that closed his mind (his mind) his sight (his sight)

Rettiseert's now sitting

to wait for him to die.

And as the final hour struck he smiled

and said" "Goodbye my love, bye - bye my love"