She her heart in the broken branches Above me in the leaves And she built a home in the lofty throes to guard it Underneath a that was blowing a breeze I watched as she shed all her leaves And then her hung there in the winter air And spring ain’t just around the bend
But I can feel it coming again And that weary heart is far from broken in And I can it coming around And I’m just waiting here for it to fall down
I shivered there in the shaky shadow of branches thrown on the snow willed the limbs to drop their load but seedlings started to grow She shouted “you’re wasting all of your The flowers are blooming and this heart is only mine!”
But I can it coming again And that weary heart is far from broken in And I can feel it coming around And I’m just waiting here for it to fall down
rather than waiting for it I left the frozen ground behind and up instead
‘Cause I could feel it coming again And that weary heart was far from in And I can’t believe what I found Since I decided to leave the ground