Lyrics

I fell just before
I don't know why
Just couldn't walk anymore
Something in my way
Now my steps are smaller
A little smaller than before
So I will go to where the tea trees turn to wine
I'll be just fine
It takes a believer sometimes
So I will go
To where the tea trees are
Climbing over question marks
Need to straighten some out
Take them off my shoulder
Put some space between
So I will go to where the tea trees turn to wine
I'll be just fine
It takes a believer sometimes
Written by: Florian Horwath, Peter von Poehl
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