When I was bornnYou were a sapling on the lawnnAnd as I grew,nYou developed, too nStrong limbs that I liked to teasenWould billow in the breeze,nIntoxicating beesnnOh and in your shade,nI was first laidnYou stood and you swayednI moved on, you stayednI moved on, you stayednnWhen I was bornnYou were a sapling on the lawnnAnd as I grew,nYou developed, toonStrong limbs that I liked to teasenYou stood and you swayednI moved on, you stayednI moved on, you stayednnAnd promises were madenYou stood and you swayednI moved on, you stayedn