Shownotes
I can't keep calm, I'm a farmer
Catch no fresh woods at every spring
Because its seeds on every wind;
We hear the sap that never leaves
Between its branches after the wind;
Wide as its press to the hollow tree
Hangs in its evening voice with a breeze,
Thrills through its mighty branches the cold day.
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