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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Matthews Band
Performer
Dave Matthews
Vocals
Carter Beauford
Drums
Stefan Lessard
Bass Guitar
Boyd Tinsley
Violin
Jeff Coffin
Saxophone
Tim Reynolds
Guitar
Rashawn Ross
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Matthews
Songwriter
Stefan Lessard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff "Bagby" Thomas
Engineer
Joe Lawlor
Recording Engineer
Chris Kress
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Russell
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Standin' here, the old man said to me
Long before these crowded streets, here stood my dreaming tree
Below it he would sit, for hours at a time
Now progress takes away what forever took to find
[Verse 2]
And now he's falling hard, he feels the falling dark
And how he longs to be beneath his dreaming tree
Conquered fear to climb, a moment froze in time
When the girl who first he kissed, promised him she'd be his
[Verse 3]
Remembered mother's words, there beneath the tree
And no matter what the world, you'll always be my baby
And Mommy come quick, the dreaming tree has died
The air is growing thick, a fear it cannot hide
The dreaming tree has died
[Verse 4]
Oh, have you no pity? This thing I do, I do not deny it
All through this smile, crooked as the danger, I do not deny
I know in my mind I would leave you now
If I had the strength to, I would leave you up to your own devices
Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask for much
But won't you speak please?
[Verse 5]
From the start, she knew she had it made
Easy up till then, for sure she'd make the grade
Adorers came in hordes to lay down in her wake
Gave it all she had but treasures slowly fade
[Verse 6]
And now she's falling hard, feels the fall of dark
How did this fall apart? She drinks to fill it up
A smile of sweetest flowers, wilted so and soured
Black tears stain the cheeks that once were so admired
She thinks when she was small, there on her father's knees
How he had promised her, you'll always be my baby
[Verse 7]
And Daddy come quick, the dreaming tree has died
I can't find my way home, there is no place to hide
The dreaming tree has died
Shake, shake, shake, shake
[Verse 8]
Oh, if I had the strength to, I would leave you up to your own devices
Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask for much
But won't you speak please?
[Verse 9]
There's much time
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me back
Take me back, take me please
Take me back
Written by: Dave Matthews, Stefan Lessard