A woodcutter came into town
An axe in a bag that he held in his hand
With just one swing he could fell a tree
And that's the story written in the sand
The forest was filled with fear
All the trees would shiver
As the axe drew near
Some stood tall though struck refused to fall
But many trees fell to the ground
Many trees fell to the ground
Many trees fell to the ground
As the trees fell to the ground
Those still standing will say
We'll join you some day
As the trees fell to the ground
Ooh...
Ooh...
So they cried to the lord of the trees saying
Please get the woodcutter to stop
They cried to the Lord of the trees
Saying please pray the woodcutter to stay his axe
We're tired of dying
If we wear a mask will he see us
If we wash our hands will he get our scent
Oh why is he still here
No matter how we try still
Many trees fell to the ground
As the trees fell to the ground
Those still standing will say
We'll join you some day
As the trees fell to the ground
Many trees fell to the ground
As the trees fell to the ground
Those still standing will say
We'll join you some day
As the trees fell to the ground
A wood cutter came into town
An axe in a bag that he held in his hand
With just one swing he could fell a tree
And many trees fell to the ground
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