作曲:佚名
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Trees they sway
Whenever the wind blows overly
They toss and turn and never complain a day
Birds they sing
Wherever they go
There's always something to tell
A friend sitting on the fence in the morning
In the morning we rise like a symphony
And all fall eventually
So come alive my little wildfire
Leaves they grow
These beautiful colors quite a show
And stop when they're ahead of their own
I form a bat of gold
Which from the fabric we rise like a symphony
And all fall eventually
So come alive
My little wildfire
My little wildfire
Come alive
Feel it burning inside
It's the same kind as in our eyes
And willow come around
If we just stop fighting our wildfire now
In the morning we rise like a symphony
And all fall eventually
So come alive my little wildfire come alive
Come alive my little wildfire
Little wildfire