Who Can Name These Trees?

The string of a guitar calls out it’s name 

Played by this person or that 

Through all the years of my life I will hear it many times

But the name I hear will always be yours

 

A person singing on a park bench 

Causes me to pause

Not to listen

But to remember a girl and sigh 

 

One day I will have to rake the leaves in my yard

And no one will be able to tell me the names of their trees

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