Underneath the Willow tree,
is where you used to dance with me,
but only in my sweetest dream,
where we sat talking by the stream


Underneath the Willow's shade
the leaves create a barricade
we'd hide from monsters that left holes
but those monsters were our souls

Where that Willow ramified
I stood there crying, terrified
I watch as you swung to and fro
and wondered why you had to go

Underneath the Willow tree,
lies two stones, for you, for me
'cause you were gone and my pain grew
I just wondered, 'why not me too?'