>title>Weeping Willow ~Weeping Willow~

Lay my head on my pillow
And close my eyes,
Weeping willow
Troubled cries.

To you I turn
You've gone away,
Ashes burn
On a rocky bay.

It won't bring you here
If I beg and plea,
One tiny tear
To a rugged sea.

It's of you I dream
'til mornings dawn
When I've been redeemed
Then you're magically gone.

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