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I heard he had a good saw I heard he like to give trees a trim So I watch him at his work To see how good he was And see what he could do This young boy, and his skillful saw
It gave me pain when I saw him Sawing away at the limbs Killing my tree with his saw Killing my tree with his saw I thought he was just pruning But he was really killing my tree with his saw
He said that it had a diseased And that it could not be saved So before I had a chance to stop him He started sawing away at it Like as if it didn't matter And now it's dead and gone
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