I'm a girl 
Five years old 
God don't take my boy 
Give him back 
My brother 
Murderer or beauty 
Don't send him 
To the slaughter house 
Don't send him 
Into watersnakes 
He needs from the forest 
The forest of love 
I will live 
He can live 
Maybe we can be there 
Forest is good 
Home inside 
Safest, warmest bed 
Birds drinking 
From the stream 
Hardened smell of grow 
Trees all alive 
And will cry 
Washed by songs entirely 
Don't send him to the ocean cold 
Don't send him to the water afraid 
He needs from the forest 
The forest of love 
I'm in the forest of love 
I'm in there, the forest of love 
Oo the here and now 
Oo my brother