Like an oak tree, my face beautifys with age,

like an oak tree, we turn another page.

i stand in the wind, as the sun shines thur,

oh anicent oak tree, let me be just like you.

you draw yur waters from the earth so deep,

the shade you give me, is something i will keep.

oh anicent oak tree let me be like you

yur beauty is sacred this is true,

oh ancient oak tree.....