Willow, for me Bow your tree Down to the hands Of no one understands
I'm not in this based on none but my mistake At I lie awake Thinking of all the hearts I'd break
It's I know, at least they tell me so Well, someone me up And away the key I'm not ashamed, oh no , oh, willow
That I only write love songs to those whom I don't I reach for him who's tied to someone else's glove That which I hold inside, which I and deride Which I and hide is yours
Willow, weep for me, don't I don't see This life I'm living in two but still it's something I do I'm not in this, nor am I special, sweet or kind I court a thousand smiles, yet I keep my own to behind
It's I know, at least they tell me so someone lock me up And away the key Because I'm not ashamed, oh no, oh,
That I only write love songs to whom I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to else's glove That which I hold inside, I admire and deride I protect and hide is yours
Slander and dissension, they're parlor to me Papers overrun lies too mad to mention You say they hurt you, mo consequence, I'm happy much too far above it all but oh no, that's not true
These wicked pastimes take their These tyrant vices break your Deliver me all I am And all I never to be
I you (Oh willow, willow, willow) me not Rewrite this for all to see
And I only write love songs to whom I don't love I only reach for him who's to someone else's glove That which I hold inside, I admire and deride Which I protect and hide is
your branches to the ground and hold me close
Let me with all we knew your sympathy and weep for me Oh, willow, heal the hearts I've me pure and start my song anew
For I only write love songs to those I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to else's glove That which I inside, which I admire and deride Which I protect and is yours