Underneath the willow tree,
Sits below just you and me.
And all the many other things
That sit beneath the willow tree.
The willow tree between we,
And we around the willow tree.
A single bird begins to sing,
Underneath the willow tree.
I look at you, look at me,
Our eyes show that we’re happy.
The ground sprouts signs of the spring,
Underneath the willow tree.
My hand slithers cross the ground,
Hoping that hers can be found.
Wondering what this act will bring,
Underneath the willow tree.
Finally our fingers touch,
Hearts are beating so **** much.
Through the leaves the sun glinting,
Underneath the willow tree.
In a fury mind gives way.
I will take her, here, today.
Together our bodies cling,
Underneath the willow tree.
As we begin to reach bliss,
I lean to you and we kiss.
My whole body starts to sting,
Underneath the willow tree.
In the end we’re where we were,
Me just sitting next to her.
Our world hanging from a string.
Underneath the willow tree.
Oct 12, 2011
Oct 12, 2011 at 12:34 AM UTC
Underneath the willow tree,
Sits below just you and me.
And all the many other things
That sit beneath the willow tree.
The willow tree between we,
And we around the willow tree.
A single bird begins to sing,
Underneath the willow tree.
I look at you, look at me,
Our eyes show that we’re happy.
The ground sprouts signs of the spring,
Underneath the willow tree.
My hand slithers cross the ground,
Hoping that hers can be found.
Wondering what this act will bring,
Underneath the willow tree.
Finally our fingers touch,
Hearts are beating so **** much.
Through the leaves the sun glinting,
Underneath the willow tree.
In a fury mind gives way.
I will take her, here, today.
Together our bodies cling,
Underneath the willow tree.
As we begin to reach bliss,
I lean to you and we kiss.
My whole body starts to sting,
Underneath the willow tree.
In the end we’re where we were,
Me just sitting next to her.
Our world hanging from a string.
Underneath the willow tree.
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