Below the great oak tree
Below the great oak tree
I find all my dreams
Thinking of futures
And what it all means.
What will I do now?
Where will I go?
How do I decide?
How will I know?
I wait for some sign
From the man up above
And hope that I live
On hope, joy and love.
I try to stay living
In a positive way
Although my life’s path
Has gone quite astray.
With my friend and my daughter
Together we drive
To live a life perfect
For the ones still alive.
