Willow Tree
Willow, Willow, Willow Tree
We’re very similar
You and me
While others climb up to the sky
We stay quite low
And wonder why
We twist, we turn, we look so strong
But deep inside
There’s something wrong
We weep, we weep, we weep all day
We try so hard
To run away
But we’re both rooted to this land
And so I’ll stay
To hold your hand
Our arms outstretched and hanging low
Looking sad
Quite rightly so
But willow Tree I have your back
So we can stop
The lumberjack