For
a
thousand
years
they
were
standing
here
Every
kind
was
here,
life
was
everywhere
Within
their
arms
they
held
many
things
Mended
broken
wings,
sang
like
violins
As
time
went
on
they
grew
tall
and
strong
There
for
everyone
to
depend
upon
Then
the
jewellers
came
to
steal
their
rings
To
make
splendid
things
for
queens
and
kings
[CHORUS]
How
many
broken
hearts
sleep
through
the
night
That
the
eyes
of
the
breaker
don't
see
And
how
many
children
will
be
lost
in
the
fight
For
the
life
of
the
last
livin'
tree
Someone
said
that
life
is
short
But
does
that
matter
to
anyone