The Trees

Too much times had passed by me you'll see In my rings, my age My age you'll see So much fruit I've given Given to thee And never, ever, Have i asked - something for me. I grow and grow Tall as can be, But never have i asked What my fruit - can give to me All I try to be, is a tall tree Byt Remember me When shade i gave And gave my fruit For you to eat Don't cut me down Me your old true tree I give to you all my fruit And hope to make you, so happy..