Recorded by: Brett Stackhouse
Album Art: Hunter Wilson
lyrics
When I wake up in the morning
And I watch the coffee pouring
The morning's just a waking
And I'm so tired
So I put on the pullover you gave me in '63
It's a little worn, but I keep mending it cause it reminds me
Of the sleeping tree
You and me
I have no children of my own
It's hard to know I'l die alone
I've whittled down my years and sewn
The seeds in soil where they'll grow
I wish I'd tried when I was young
Or when I'd given up on the Canadian dream
You and me
Back in '63
But now
Nobodies waiting for me on the other side
I wish that I'd just died in the sleeping tree
Will you wait with me?
Leave me when I'm dead
Another hospital bed
Empty
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