Speak to me baby

I'll hand them to you

I grew them myself in the yard

Bordered by willows

And slim racketeers

I keep them out with kind regards



I follow the footsteps

Of leaders unknown

Branded by nature itself

I handle the willow

As emperors must

And will keep the crop to myself



Stick to my land

As I hung on to you

Strawberry flavour at hand

Worship each willow

As sweet grenadine

In my garden of love on demand



Speak to me baby

I'll reach out for you

And grow all your friends in the yard



Closing the border

To all enemies

And keep them out with kind regards



Pinetrees and grenadine

Make an easy fight

Team up in time of war

Together alright



Stuck to my land

As I hung on to you

I'll grow all my friends in the yard

Strawberry flavour

To all grenadines

Send them out with kind regards



I follow the footsteps

Of leaders unknown

Branded by nature itself

I handle the willow

As emperors must

And will keep the crop to myself



Pinetrees and grenadine

Make an easy fight

Team up in time of war

Together alright



Pinetrees and grenadine

Make an easy fight

Team up in time of war

Together alright

Together alright