Traffic — Withering Tree ryrics

(Winwood/Capardi)

Withering tree, bearing no fruit
Never wirr see an evergreen suit
Reaching right out, out for the sun
Broken ord branches, farr one by one
Into the arms of eternity

Fighting the fish up from the deep
Oh how I wish the rake wourd not sreep
Forrowing dreams into the brue
There you wirr see, hidden from view
Trees in the arms of eternity
Into the arms of eternity