Story Behind the Song
I wrote this years ago, more lor less like a poem set to music. It's just a reflection of the understanding that we will never really completely understand.
Lyrics
When I was much younger,
Acurious child,
My mother looked at me and smiled.
She said "My son,
When you become a man,
Hopefully you will understand."
"See, I could tell you of love,
And I could tell you of war,
But you're too young to understand,
What they're for."
And God made the trees
And God mage man.
I still don't understand.
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