Evergreens and Their Leaves
As ye wind blows by ye olden trees
As ye greens go down as fallen leaves
As these ol’ man’s boots remain on here
I will sing of ye ol’ tales near
As cold wind blows on evergreens
I will stand with you under ebony
With this flag with stripes for colonies
I will sing with you ye ol’ songs dear
Asdashdajskfg the sound of leaves rustling
Evergreens and their forever greening
I show to you gleefully
Hoping they’ll last an eternity
