Under the Willow Tree
Uder the willow tree feeling the soft breeze
Wishin I could be the wind, so free
Sittin here in complete sorrow
Thinking whats to come tomorrow
Will i sink or will I float
On life's lonesome dreary boat
Knowing the momoent will not last
I sit and let my dreams fly by fast
Thinking about what my future sees
I fall asleep under the the willow tree.
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