By gail collins and felix pappalardi
Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree
There only for me
And it stands in the gray of the city,
No time for pity for the tree or me
There is a world of pain
In the falling rain
Around me
Is there a reason for today?
Is there a reason for today?
Do you remember?
I can hear all the cries of the city,
No time for pity for a growing tree
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First verse
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