E In the cold grey light of morningE They slipped into the creeping fogA They could barely see the headlightsE They could barely see at allB They made a pact they had to keepA E Down at the weeping willow treeE They parked the car right by the train tracksE Looked each other in the eyeA The time has come now for redemptionE There's no need to wonder whyB And then they got down on their kneesA E Beneath the weeping willow treeA There's a lightE Breaking through the morning rainA One more timeB Weeping willow cries againE He said "Baby don't you know I love you?" Nobody seems to understandA This old world's the devil's playgroundE And I can't be the way I amB So that's the way it has to beA E Beneath the weeping willow treeB That's the way it has to beA E Underneath this weeping willow tree
Weeping Willow Tree
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