The Olive Tree

Olive Tree
Karen Rynolds

There is a farmer who walks on the road
Stranger, why do you wander? Oooh…

Don’t ask from where I have come
My home is far, far away
Why do you wander so far
Wander so far, wander so far

For the little bird free I wander
For the meadow green and wide
For the mountain high and blue
I wander, wander so far

Then, is there more?
Yes, for the Olive tree of my dream
Don’t ask from where I have come
My home is far, far away

Why do you wander?
Why do you wander so far?
Far, far away
For the Olive tree of my dream

Don’t ask from where I have come
My home is far, far away
Why do you wander so far
Wander so far, wander so far

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