Primitive Reason - Seven fingered friend

I met a little lady in the forest who's beauty you cant compare and this little lady she told us take me if you wanna share -some happiness with me I met a little lady in the forest who's bauty you still can't compare and this little lady she asked us won't you let me be your friend - who makes you fell good and ever since I can remember she's always been around you know she aint no stranger she helps you when feeling down Are you felling down - then come with me - and smell my beautyful tree.