Lyrics

Our hands reached out like branches
In the month of May
Intertwined in sunlight
As summer had its way
When autumn came, we fell like gold
On the green grass of home
Then Winter winds blew us back
From all the roads we’ve roamed

Under our tree, where it all began
And the seeds were planted
Pure, wild and free, Heaven had a hand
No we couldn’t have planned it
I close my eyes and you’re down on one knee
It’s holy ground under our tree

The sound of our children’s laughter
Echoes in the breeze
Prayers that have been answered
In our field of dreams
Look at how the smallest seed
Grew so strong and mighty
Even on our darkest nights
The moon was bright for you and me

Under our tree, where it all began
And the seeds were planted
Pure, wild and free, Heaven had a hand
No we couldn’t have planned it
You hold me in your arms and sing to me
It’s holy ground under our tree

Impossible, they say finding The One is so improbable
But our love proves them wrong
And we’re unstoppable
Look at what we’ve started
Look at what we’ve started
Under our tree, under our tree

Under our tree, where it all began
And the seeds were planted
Pure, wild and free, Heaven had a hand
No we couldn’t have planned it
When we take our last breath, lay next to me
It’s holy ground under our tree