I wanna sit under my vine and fig tree
Oblivious to the winds that pass by me
I wanna play with the branches above with glee
With the tree to my wishes, that always agree
I wanna feel its cooling shade
In the meadows that run so free
I do not want to be afraid
When I sit under my vine and fig tree
Away from the snares, from the dares
Throwing all cares
I wanna witness the world and see
From my own vine and fig tree!
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