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  • A little wood
    A little wood
    It's in the middle of the burning
    It's in the middle of the burning
    Doesn't have name
    Doesn't have name
    God has three faces
    But the wood has no name
    Little child he
    He's in the firing
    He's a little list
    And he's in the burning
    And he's in the middle of the world-go-round
    He has no face
    And he has no faith
    And he's in the middle
    Of cruel cruel burning
    Sky looks round
    Sun shines down
    Moon is childlike
    Moon is working
    In the middle of big black sky
    In top and bottom of big blue space
    And peace
    And wood's no name
    Child no blood there
    Where the green river flows
    Oh that's where my heart does grow
    Where the red rose bleeds
    Oh that's where my love does need me
    Where the silence starts to thicken
    Oh that's where my heart quickens
    Where the laurel tree is
    With laurel crowned
    Child has no name
    Child has no name
    He's in the middle of the deep deep wood
    A little wood
    A little wood
    And the wood's got no name
    And he's in the middle of the burning
    It's in the middle of the turning
    Wood's got no name
    It doesn't have name
    God has three faces
    And the wood has no name
    Little child he
    He's in the middle of the firing
    He's a little lost
    He's in the middle of the burning
    He's in the middle of the world-go-round
    He has no faith
    He has no face
    And he's in the middle
    Of cruel cruel burning
  • A little wood
    A little wood
    It's in the middle of the burning
    It's in the middle of the burning
    Doesn't have name
    Doesn't have name
    God has three faces
    But the wood has no name
    Little child he
    He's in the firing
    He's a little list
    And he's in the burning
    And he's in the middle of the world-go-round
    He has no face
    And he has no faith
    And he's in the middle
    Of cruel cruel burning
    Sky looks round
    Sun shines down
    Moon is childlike
    Moon is working
    In the middle of big black sky
    In top and bottom of big blue space
    And peace
    And wood's no name
    Child no blood there
    Where the green river flows
    Oh that's where my heart does grow
    Where the red rose bleeds
    Oh that's where my love does need me
    Where the silence starts to thicken
    Oh that's where my heart quickens
    Where the laurel tree is
    With laurel crowned
    Child has no name
    Child has no name
    He's in the middle of the deep deep wood
    A little wood
    A little wood
    And the wood's got no name
    And he's in the middle of the burning
    It's in the middle of the turning
    Wood's got no name
    It doesn't have name
    God has three faces
    And the wood has no name
    Little child he
    He's in the middle of the firing
    He's a little lost
    He's in the middle of the burning
    He's in the middle of the world-go-round
    He has no faith
    He has no face
    And he's in the middle
    Of cruel cruel burning