Two names on an old beech
tree,
Who are we kiddin’, it’s
you and me
We were walking the North
Huron tract
So in love and that’s a
fact
I led because it was my
familiar way
You found it such a
special day
I’d left a spot for you
to make your mark
Since then we’ve hiked in
daylight and dark
Two names on an old beech
tree,
Oh honey, it’s always
gonna be, you and me.
That old tree is scarred
and worn
Many names on its bark,
marked and torn
I’d walked that way so
often, sad and alone
Sometimes cheerful, but
sometimes forlorn
Praying for another
compassionate heart
And I knew right from the
start
That first time that I
saw you smile
I knew there would never
be another lonely mile
Two names on an old beech
tree,
Ah, Honey, it really is
just you and me.
cailin raine
I met Brock in 2010 and we were a couple in 2011. One of our first hikes was on the Huron Tract near Brussels where the Love Tree stands towering above the Maitland River. It has many initials and hearts and names carved into its beautiful beech bark. Eventually we got out initials carved on it too, and so it stands proudly displaying the sentiments of many hikers... its smooth, shiny greyness a testament to many loves.
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