(Recitation) The grizzled old sailor, after long years
at sea, returns to the now
half forgotten old tree. Under it's
withering branches a stone, and on
it - the song of a love left alone.
Under the willow, so long ago,
kisses so tender, he whispered low,
sweet words of forever, always
together
and darling never - to part.
(refrain) The willow leaves are falling,
her broken heart is calling,
for love she found and thought was her
own,
under the willow tree.
Then without warning, He went away,
She never knew why he couldn't stay.
So lonely returning, desperatly
yearning,
for his returning, to her.
(refrain)
Under the willow, dreams alive as
then,
behind bending branches she can't
pretend.
Tears burn unending, heartaches
unmending,
under the bending, willow tree.
(refrain)
As life grows dimmer, her last
request,
to lie where her love, she remembers
best.
His true love lies sleeping, his
memory keeping,
under the weeping willow tree.
(refrain)
If he returns, he'll find her here,
as he reads the stone, he'll shed a
tear.
Your true love lies sleeping, your
memory keeping,
under the weeping willow tree.
Your true love lies sleeping, your
memory keeping,
under the weeping willow tree.
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