Verse 1: I feel so tired and drained today, i can not further move Nor can i (longer)stay. Only bitter sap flows through my roots. I have shed almost all my leaves and left them to the wind. Verse 2: In spring, my buds gave off a sweetening haze. My splendour shone in imposing colourful grace. Once I bore splendid fruit at my branches maze. Countless creatures came and bathed in the shade of my place. Now It feels like i‘ve Not been to sleep for years And I deeply lack connection with my trusted well known Peers. Chorus: The furrows of my bark become deeper with the years. It feels like I'm drying up from the salt of tears. Crude intervention in nature has a high price For disrupting the Peace of My Life there‘s no apropriate apologyze.