feel the air of my breath
feel the fear of the tree
fear to fall down to the ground
cuz the wind blown in brown
mixed by the mud
covered with the cloud

now the birds were singin through my breath
they flown around my head
suddenly the horn of the car screamed so loud
make me stood still, and wishing
wish there was a tree fell down to the driver
and the driver died
and the car crushed
and i enjoyed my peace, once again