In the redwood avenue
Two thousand prayers to the wind
From all the pains before
Before the dried-up river
Everything was swept away
I wanna go back to the avenue
The silence, the weaknesses of my voice
My own body for the first time
Thick sap and my blood
Before the murdered trees
Everything was swept away
I wanna go back to the avenue
Hear the redwoods cry
In the redwood avenue