Текст Ozma – Tree Snake Son

Plant a tree, watch it grow
Sit with it, take it slow
Kiss a girl, sing her a song
You’ve got time, the day is long

And the world’s what you make
If you see a chance you take it
With your feelings under control

Kill a snake, raise a son
Teach him how what’s done is done
Seasons come and seasons go
Hard rains fall, and cold winds blow

But the world’s what you make it
If you see a chance you take it
With your feelings under control
‘Cause the feeling’s all you can control

It’s easy to get lost in yourself
And it’s easy to believe
That there’s somebody else
But there’s nobody else

‘Cause the world’s what you make it
If you see a chance you take it
When she gives her heart, don’t break it
Keep your feelings under control
‘Cause the feeling’s all you can control
Yeah, the feeling’s all you can control
Yeah, the feeling’s all you can control
Yeah, the feeling’s all you can control