Cedar Trees
Victoria Bergsman
Do you ever think of Portugal?
I remember seeing cedars growing tall
As we passed a verdant scenery
I blushed from its noble beauty
Your hands were fixed on to the wheel
To convey me across this country
And you drove my pain away
Left it hanging among those cedar trees
Yes you drove my pain away
Left it hanging among those cedar trees
Will you will you will you be my friend?
Even though love came to an end
You don't have to decide just yet
Take your time and measure me in your mind
I will wait so patiently
You know very well that isn't much like me
You drove my pain away
Left it hanging among those cedar trees
Yes you drove my pain away
Left it hanging among those cedar trees