Willow, for me Bow your tree to the infamous hands Of someone no one
I'm not in this It's based on none but my At I lie awake Thinking of all the hearts I'd happily
It's cruel I know, at least they me so Well, lock 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 tied to someone else's which I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours
Willow, for me, don't think I don't see This I'm living in two but still it's something I must do I'm not in this, nor am I special, sweet or kind I court a thousand smiles, yet I keep my own to hide
It's cruel I know, at they tell me so someone lock 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 admire and Which I protect and is yours
Slander and dissension, they're games to me overrun with lies too mad to mention You say they hurt you, mo consequence, I'm happy We're too far above it all but oh no, that's not true
These wicked pastimes take their These tyrant vices your soul Deliver me all I am And all I never to be
I you (Oh willow, willow, willow) me not Rewrite plot for all to see
And I only write love songs to those whom I love I only reach for him who's tied to someone glove That I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I protect and hide is
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 hearts I've Make me pure and my song anew
For I only love songs to those whom I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to someone glove That which I hold inside, I admire and deride I protect and hide is yours