It is so strange
She finds herself up in a tree
Doesn't know how she got there

It is so weird
She thinks it's where she needs to be
With the world below her...moving on

And they're moving, moving, moving, moving on
As she sits still, watching them all

It is peculiar
She don't think she'll want to come down at all
The world is moving way to fast

It is so odd
She's got no wordly goods and nothing to do
But to hold on to the tree

The world's moving, moving, moving, moving on
As she sits still, watching them all


(EKJuly2006)