Maple Tree

[Quick act like you're asleep]

In the sunlight, on a park bench, underneath the maple tree.
On the morning, of a day only sent, from heaven.
I can see into your eyes that you're afraid to try.
And boy, it's weighing heavy on me.

If you love me for the beauty of my personality,
then I'll stay here forever, don't you see.
If you need me with a hunger, with a hope and with a dream
then I'll stay here underneath this maple tree.
Oh, this maple, tree.

Oh, the coffee is getting chilly, and I need a coat.
And you're so chivalrous, you give me your own.
Butterflies here by my side.
Morals and truth; all things I fear, but need from you.

If you love me for the beauty of my personality,
then I'll stay here forever, don't you see.
If you need me with a hunger, with a hope and with a dream
then I'll stay here underneath this maple tree.
Oh, this maple, tree.

Morning, daylight
Evening, starlight
Morning, it's your daylight
Evening, love of the night
Morning, daylight
Evening, starlight
Morning, it's your daylight
Evening, love of the night

If you love me for the beauty of my personality,
then I'll stay here forever, don't you see.
If you need me with a hunger, with a hope and with a dream
then I'll stay here underneath this maple tree.
Oh, our maple, tree.