I saw her for the first time
We shared her first kiss
She tasted a little of lime
It was pure bliss

Under the Willow Tree

Another kiss, different occasion,
A ring on her finger, pretty like a dove
As we completed the equation
Her and I equals love

Under the Willow Tree

But sadly, more than a couple times
We met there under less exquisite reasons
My dad died, her mom was wronged by crimes
And we cried throughout the seasons

Under the Willow Tree

Although we met even more
To celebrate the better things
A new baby, a place we built, score!
Made me want to sing

Under the Willow Tree

The house built, home made
had a trickle, tweets, a buzz
But one main feature was displayed,
The nostalgia brought because it was

Under the Willow Tree