I'm a girl    Five years old    God don't take my boy    Give him back    My brother    Murderer or beauty    Don't send him    To the slaughter house    Don't send him    Into watersnakes    He needs from the forest    The forest of love    I will live    He can live    Maybe we can be there    Forest is good    Home inside    Safest, warmest bed    Birds drinking    From the stream    Hardened smell of grow    Trees all alive    And will cry    Washed by songs entirely    Don't send him to the ocean cold    Don't send him to the water afraid    He needs from the forest    The forest of love    I'm in the forest of love    I'm in there, the forest of love    Oo the here and now    Oo my brother