In a garden, 'neath a tree so old,
A mother’s love, a story told.
A child is born, a mother's gone,
Beneath the juniper, life moves on.

A father's heart, a stepmother's eye,
Jealous whispers, a darkened sky.

From the juniper tree, secrets unfold,
A tale of love, revenge, and gold.
Through the tears and through the pain,
Love will rise, again and again.

A stepmother's jealousy, a cruel deed,
A child lost, a darkened seed.
But from the bones, a bird will sing,
Truth and justice it will bring.

A father's sorrow, a song so clear,
A message heard, for all to hear.

From the juniper tree, secrets unfold,
A tale of love, revenge, and gold.
Through the tears and through the pain,
Love will rise, again and again.

In the shadows, truth revealed,
A family's bond, a heart unsealed.
From the ashes, life anew,
With love's light, we'll see it through.

From the juniper tree, hope will rise,
A tale of light beneath the skies.
Through the trials, through the night,
Love will guide us to the light.

From the juniper tree, secrets unfold,
A tale of love, revenge, and gold.
Through the tears and through the pain,
Love will rise, again and again.

The juniper tree, a tale so old,
In its branches, love and gold.