Tree Snake Son - Ozma

Plant a tree, watch it grow

Sit with it, take it slow

Kiss a girl, sing her a song

You’ve got time, the day is long

And the world’s what you make it

If you see a chance, you take it

With your feelings under control

Kill a snake, raise a son

Teach him how what’s done is done

Seasons come and seasons go

Hard rains fall and cold winds blow

But the world’s what you make it

If you see a chance, you take it

With your feelings under control

Cause the feeling’s all you can control

It’s easy to get lost in yourself

And it’s easy to believe

That there’s somebody else

But there’s nobody else

Cause the world’s what you make it

If you see a chance, you take it

What she gives her heart, don’t break it

Keep your feelings under control

Cause the feeling’s all you can control

Yeah the feeling’s all you can control