Verse 1 Who carved the first names… Into time’s old tree? Who watched the first sunrise… And dreamed what we would be? From tiny beginnings… To oceans we crossed… Through every generation… No story is ever lost. Pre-Chorus Different leaves… Different skies… Yet the same wind… Fills our lives. Chorus Our family tree… Branches far and wide… Every journey… Every tide… Different colours… Different songs… Yet somewhere… We all belong. How far back… Would the branches show? One shared beginning… More than we’ll ever know. Verse 2 Some crossed mountains… Some crossed seas… Some stayed rooted… Beneath old trees… Different languages… Different names… Yet every heartbeat… Burns the same. Bridge Perhaps we’re cousins… Beyond what we can trace… Separated by centuries… Yet connected by grace. The roots don’t argue… Which branch is best… They simply hold… The whole tree together. Final Chorus Our family tree… Still reaching high… One living forest… Beneath one sky… The roots remember… What the leaves forget… We’re part… Of one story… Still being written… Yet.
