Dry
They mourn, they cry,
Their roots are dry,
Faded, yellow, no longer soft,
Dehydrated, thirst,
Haziness, smoke, fire,
Spreading like a virus
"We're thirsty!" The trees cry, so are we agrees the pastures,
Mountains ablaze, the wind blows like a prayer: "Please send the rain..."
Their roots are dry,
Faded, yellow, no longer soft,
Dehydrated, thirst,
Haziness, smoke, fire,
Spreading like a virus
"We're thirsty!" The trees cry, so are we agrees the pastures,
Mountains ablaze, the wind blows like a prayer: "Please send the rain..."