From the recording The 52 Songs Project
A song about resilient love, love that grows through places where there's hardly any soil, only rocks to cling to and gain strength from
Lyrics
Can you take me to
the cedar swamp where I met you
Can you take me to the place on the ground
where the white light shone right through to
and your roots clung fiercely to the stones
A low river flowed
and the cedars showed us resilience
Low river flowing through
twisted branches bravely grew
architects of bending brilliance
Through any hardship now I'm not alone
Trees grow from stones
Trees grow from stones
Trees grow from stones
Trees grow from stones