The Olive Tree
Tell me, white dove, where will I find the olive tree?
For just one branch, I'd search my whole life through.
I've heard them say a greener land is waiting there,
Where people wake and find their dreams come true.High flying dove, please lead me and I'll follow you,
Above the clouds, beyond the stormy sea.
I long to share a world of sweet contentment there,
In that bright land where grows the olive tree.So let me fly; please lead me, and I'll follow you,
Above the clouds, beyond the stormy sea.
I long to share a world of sweet contentment there,
In that bright land where grows the olive tree.In that bright land where grows the olive tree.