Be Alright
We cry at night
Thinking everything will be alright
Then when the wind comes knocking at our door
We always cower to the floor
During the spring as the cherry blossoms dance
We feel the slight romance
During the summer as emerald tops the trees
Some topped with gorgeous berries
During the fall as crimson and gold drop
They somehow make it back to the top
And during the winter as its blanket covers the ground in white
We still think everything will be alright
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