Olive Tree Songtext
von Miranda Lee Richards

Pick a fruit from the olive tree
Open it green
Show me a taste of life
I′ll try anything
Put at bay your adversary
Your commentary
And show me a little faith
'Cause I don′t have much these days

Life's a walk in the park on a cold misty morning
Life's a virtuous sunrise that leaves me undaunted
And now the autumn has turned and I learn nothing matters
So won′t you wake me up
In the morning


We′ll talk about it till we lose our voices
All these choices
Spinning around
Inside of our heads
Hilly tropes and the house of cards
The things that are hard
Get easier in time
If you turn toward the light

Life's a walk in the park on a cold misty morning
Life′s a virtuous sunrise that leaves me undaunted
And now the autumn has turned and I learn nothing matters
So won't you wake me up
In the morning
Oh, won′t you pick me up
In the morning

A magic trick turns the ordinary to extraordinary
What do you think of me now
As I appear
You take your view from the Eiffel Tower
You feel your power
In the City of Light
The world is yours if you try


'Cause life′s a walk in the park on a cold misty morning
And life's a virtuous sunrise that leaves me undaunted
And now the autumn has turned and I learn nothing matters
So won't you wake me up
In the morning
Oh, won′t you pick me up
In the morning
Yeah, won′t you wake me up
In the morning