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Little Tree

by Justin Friello

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When the lamplight burns out I run There is fog in my eyes running fast There he stands, he the ghost, he is passed I am far, I am far, I am done In the city I stand all alone When he comes from the night, from the night His shadow I see by the light He arrives, no one knows, no one knows Coming for us, I cover my eyes Safe from the ghost that roams I see my breath in the cold I run, I run, I run… See the dust form the ground fly away As I run through the streets breathing hard He approaches my side from afar I know not what to say, what to say Frozen, I stand in the dark As the ghost of the Stockade, he speaks Through my trembling fingers I peek I'm alone, it is dark, it is dark Calling for us, I shut my eyes Safe from the ghost the moans I see his hand that touches my arm I run, I run, I run… Overhead shines a light glowing white From the sky, burning soft, burning hard He leads me there through the dark It is here, it has come, it is night Coming for us, I open my eyes Safe with the ghost that roams I see the light that covers all I run, I run, I run…
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released December 25, 2010

All music written or arranged and performed by Justin Friello.

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Justin Friello Schenectady, New York

Acoustic Anti-Pop Singer/Songwriter

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