I love the rain
When it's cold outside
Your steamy window pane
And I, watch you sleep
I know all the naughty little secrets
That you keep
'cause I am the old Oaktree
I love the wind
I know all the savory places that she's been
Sometimes, when it suits me
I spread all my branches
And let the sun pass through me
'cause I am the old Oak Tree
Writer(s): Jeff Daetweiler, Eldon Daetweiler
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