The Oak Of Austria
When I feel empty, I feel down
Like the streets of my home town
Deep down in the misty woods
There I find my last refuge
Within that green environment
Happiness just floats right to ya
On that very quit place
Many people pray to
The Oak of Austria
With his magic branches, leaves
All defeats, they will succeed for sure
Nature's wonder, king of trees
Will terminate your problems if you please
His power reaches everywhere
From south Tirol to California
If you haven't got a clue
I'll tell you what to do
Go see the Oak of Austria
The Oak of Austria
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