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