When I Was A Girl

Old tree, you resist
Cold and heat, wind and rain
And that won’t be in vain
'Cause I protect you now
Good man spelled that tree
In youth and chance at me
All my memories
Are here by that tree
My momma kissed me
Here in the shade
Here too
My brother played
When I was a girl
Here was my own world
Good man spelled that tree
In youth and chance at me
All my memories
Are here by that tree
My momma kissed me
Here in the shade
Here too
My brother played
When I was a girl
Here was my own world