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THE HANGING TREE By:Suzanne Collins Are you, are you Comeing to the tree Where thay strung up a man thay say murdered three. Strange things did hapen there No stranger could it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. Are you, are you Comeing to the tree Where the dead man called out for his love to flee. Strange things did hapen there No stranger could it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. Are you, are you Comeing to the tree Where I told you to run, so we'd both be free. Strange things did happen here No stranger could it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. Are you, are you Comeing to the tree Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me. Strange things did happen here No stranger could it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree UNNAMED BY:SUZANNE COLLINS Deep in the meddow, under the willow A bed of grass, a soft green pillow Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes And when thay open, the sun will rise. Here its safe, here its warm Here the daisies gaurd you from every harm Here your dreams are sweet and tomarow brings them true Here is the place where i love you.
