Wait. Wait for me.
At our Olde Willow Tree.
Wait. For dusk to cast
Shadows on our love
At last
Leaves cloak us from sight
Brush our skin on your bark
Tonight
Hearts, Still young in your leaves
Remember the way it used to be.
My eyes, Fear the light
To gaze upon your face I might die.
The touch, Of your hand
Breaks my heart where we stand.
Hold. Hold me. Against our Olde Willow Tree
Hold your hands to my heart
Time, Kills us if we part
Lips. Were made to sin
Souls made love with the wind
Time, Tears us apart
But time can’t tear the love from our hearts.
My eyes, Fear the light
To gaze upon your face I might die.
The touch, Of your hand
Breaks my heart where we stand.
Free my soul one last night
Willow hold our secret lives
Heal the world with our love
Shelter the ones who dream
Of lost love
Wait. Wait for me
At our Olde Willow Tree…