To the trees along the highway
Do you long for peace and quiet?
Are you strong enough to keep on standing by?
Would you halt the blurry features of a billion passing travelers?
Fall across a solid yellow line
Here's to the trees along the highway
To the trees beneath the street lamps
I'd appreciate some feedback
Do you feel like you can never realign?
While you're ever reaching skyward, are your branches growing tired?
Fall across a silent power line
Here's to the trees beneath the street lamps