Mountain Ashberry

Here's a sparrow
I can see
In the mountain ashberry
With the orange black and the white in between
Another day I've seen
The tree it stands so still
And teh bird is in it's home
And I
All alone
All alone
Still and alone

And a breeze rocks the berries
And the teig of my old tree
When a cloud above is slowly passing by
And the sparrow says
Goodbye
The tree it stand so still
And the brid it will come home
And I
Not alone
I'm not alone
Still and not alone