Underneath the Oak Tree

As the wind whispers through the leaves

Underneath the oak tree where I grieve

I find solace in the melodies we weave

Anthems of hope

Brought upon by belief

In this world of chaos and despair

I sing my songs with a heartfelt air

A troubadour's spirit

I cannot impair

Through anthemic folk

Love we shall share

So raise your voice

Let it be heard

Together we'll sing every single word

Underneath the oak tree

Let our souls be stirred

Anthemic folk

A song that won't be deterred