She’s feeling so sad now, like a clown  Double exposure, double frowns  As she sits there high up in that tree  Julie she wonders now she’s the only one  Caring enough to call the earht her home  As she hears those machines roar    Julie, redwood pioneer    Nothing has changed since she heard that old song  They’re cutting the hair again of her beloved one  And she’s high now, nigh again  The wind whispers lullabies so Julie can sleep  60 meters from her past so deep, the future must be saved    Julie, redwood pioneer    Those guys below her on the ground  Are fighting cause time is money  And Julie needs to be shut down  But the wind and the trees so firmly fight  The branches keep her so tight  That Julie can’t be reached