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