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• Artiste: El Olio Wolof
• Titre: Apathetic Apple
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A seed fell from the sky It landed on the grass planted its roots and just waited there to die It felt the summer sun It felt the winter's freeze And then when the springtime came The wind brought little babies Tree, go high Farmers come and farmers go But the farmers and their children My future they'll never know I fed their family when times were slow But they won't remember me They'll just remember how much apple pie they ate in '83 Tree, go high And I get envious when my leaves fall from the blue And it don't matter no more that I ain't new to you And I've been here for some years All my friends are owls and deers And I forget when you were here to out away these wooden tears It's just me and the birds up here Just me and the birds up here And that day when you came with your kids And hung a tire from my limbs We played 'til the sun went down and you were gone again The orange and the peach trees disappeared They cut down the pines to build your home You left me out here all alone And like you here my roots run deep I look ugly in the summer heat I stole the water from my own seeds And went to sleep It's just me and the birds up here Just me and the birds up here And it don't matter if I'm living or dead Just so long as your family's dead They built a road right under my head And marked me with a X of red It's just me and the birds up here Just me and the birds up here And you came to watch me die You came to watch me die And you came to watch, fall, and die