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 night I lie Thinking of all the hearts I'd break
It's I know, at least they tell me so Well, lock me up And away 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 else's glove That which I inside, which I admire and deride Which I protect and hide is
Willow, weep for me, think I don't see This life I'm living in two but it's something I must do I'm not in this, nor am I special, sweet or kind I a thousand smiles, yet I keep my own to hide behind
It's 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 whom I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to else's glove That which I inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours
Slander and dissension, they're parlor to me Papers with lies too mad to mention You say they hurt you, mo consequence, I'm happy We're much too far it all but oh no, that's not true
These wicked take their toll These vices break your soul Deliver me all I am And all I want to be
I you (Oh willow, willow, willow) me not Rewrite plot for all to see
And I only write love songs to whom I don't love I only for him who's tied to someone else's glove That I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I protect and hide is
your branches to the ground and hold me close
Let me with all we knew your sympathy and weep for me Oh, willow, the hearts I've broken Make me pure and my song anew
For I only write love songs to those whom I love I reach for him who's tied to someone else's glove which I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours