WILLOW TREE

WILLOW TREE OH WILLOW TREE

SO SADLY DO YOU WEEP

STANDING BY THE WATERS EDGE

WHAT SECRETS DO YOU KEEP.

YOUR HEAD IS BOWED SO SWEETLY

I CANNOT SEE YOUR FACE

I'D LIKE TO TAKE A PICTURE OF YOU

DRESSED IN GOSSAMER LACE.

YOUR BEAUTY IS BEYOND COMPARE

A QUEEN OF TREES ARE YOU

AND YET YOU BOW YOUR HEAD IN SORROW

ARE YOU UNHAPPY TOO.

WILLOW TREE OH WILLOW TREE

LOOK UP TOWARDS THE SKY

SO EVERYONE SEES YOUR LOVELINESS

AS THEY GO PASSING BY.

HAZELMARSAY