Between The Trees

Ass Ponys

As you sleep between the trees

I lay above you dreaming

And in my bed amidst the leaves

I can barely here you screaming

And all the things that frighten me

Are circling in the air

It's no surprise they're telling me

That it's raining everywhere



As you sleep between the trees

The apples have been falling

And as I turn toward the breeze

I can hear your mother calling

And all the things that frighten me

Get tangled in my hair

It's no surprise they're telling me

That it's raining everywhere



As you sleep between the trees

I lay above you dreaming