Cherries Before the Crows

I remember when things were bigger than they used to be
When I climbed and sat on the tallest tree
Everything was simpler than it turned out to be
Just like finding the sweetest cherries
Before the crows with their shiny beaks
let us know what they would see
Now I wonder if you ever climbed a tree
And if you did, would you do it again with me
To find the sweetest cherry you'll ever see
Before the crows with their shiny beaks
will fly away and let us be