Glistening in the foggy morning breeze
I hear i hear someone calling my name
A voice that said to me
Im hear than there im everywhere
Going through the tuff trees like a maze
Just to see where this voice is echoing from
Sounding a bit like a drum
My corpse is yet numb
I yet continue to this voice
I spot a tree yet up the hill
To find out this voice is only a tree
A tree a tree that stands tall
With hair long like mine
I visit this tree everyday
And i named it willow, willow my tree