Text: Taken By Trees. Other. Julia.

Julia
You're not the talking kind
Julia
I've been your kind

I hope you know, hope you know,
hope you know
You can tell me all the son you love

We rarely speak
But I do think of you a lot
They told me you were afraid of the things
had to wish despite it (?)
Julia

I heard you from the singer's songs
doing it on your own
Sweet Julia

Julia
there is so much in your favor

(Thanks to D. for these lyrics)