Weeping Willow

The snow won't stick to the weeping willows the cold air won't blow open the windows You've made it through the storm this far You can do this, dear, it won't be hard The snow won't stick to the weeping willows There will be tomorrow the sun will light a sea of sorrow Tonight it set and took our friend If I could do one thing, I'd bring him back Snow won't stick to the weeping willows Summer was painted on our skin and those secrets hidden in our childish lips they would die for a kiss Fall was always left in your eyes just a fleck of yellow light like the sunrise like the twilight