The Beach Boys - A day in the life of a tree

^DFeel the wi^F#m/Dnd burn throu^Em7/Dgh my skin ^D7 The p^Em7/Dain, the a^A7/Dir is killing m^De For yea^Drs my lim^F#m/Dbs stretched to^Em7/D the sky ^D7 A ne^Em7/Dst for bi^A7/Drds to sit and si^Dng But no^Gw my br^A7anches ^A#dimsuffer ^Bmand my le^D7aves don't bear the g^Emlow ^F#mThey d^Em7/Gid so lo^A7ng ag^Do

^DOne day I^F#m/D was full^Em7/D of life ^D7 My s^Em7/Dap was ri^A7/Dch and I was stron^Dg From ^Dseed to ^F#m/Dtree I ^Em7/Dgrew so ^D7tall Through wi^Em7/Dnd and rai^A7/Dn I could not fal^Dl But n^Gow my bra^A7nches s^A#dimuffer a^Bmnd my le^D7aves don't offer ^{Em F#m}Poetr^Em7/Gy to me^A7n of son^Dg

^DTrees like m^F#m/De weren't meant to liv^Em7/De if all^D7 this world can giv^Em7/De Is pollu^A7/Dtion and slow dea^Dth Oh ^F#m/DLord I ^Flay me dow^Em7/Dn no life^D7's left to be fou^Em7/Dnd There's not^A7/Dhing left for me^D (D) F#m/D Em7/D D7 Em7/D Trees like me weren't meant to live if all this earth can give Is poll^A7/Dution ^D Oh L^F#m/Dord I lay me do^Em7/Dwn my bran^D7ches to the gro^Em7/Dund There's no^A7/Dthing left for me^D