in darkened woods the smell of fallen showers all around
keep in time with may day flowers
make love to the ground
i see the tree that watches me and listens to my sound
a tree by any other name would surely cut me down
i am the lord high human being
seeing , knowing all
i am mother nature's matricidal son
and that is all
a black hawk moving slowly
through the darkness of the night
some creature small with back to wall
shall be his prey tonight
the morning sun creates world news
as he puts up a fight
a sun by any other name would surely shed me light
i am the lord high human being
seeing , knowing all
i am mother nature's matricidal son
and that is all
