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Julio, a young miner of Mexican descent, has arrived at Rumson Town
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I talk to the trees But they don't listen to me I talk to the stars But they never hear me
The breeze hasn't time To stop, and hear what I say I talk to them all In vain
But suddenly, my words Reach someone elses ear At someone elses heart Strings too
I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them Come true
I can see us some April night Looking out across a rollin' farm Having supper in the candlelight Walking later, arm in arm
Then I'll tell you How I pass the day Thinking mainly how The night would be
Then I'll try to find The words to say All the things you Mean to me
I tell you my dreams And while you're Listening to me I suddenly see them Come true
I Talk to the Trees
