Resting Willow
Underneath the old willow
Yeah that grand ol' tree
I hope that we'll be buried
Just you and me
There'll be flowers
There'll be roots
But none that we can see
We'll be gone by then
Just you and me
We ain't got much that we can call our own
But we have a tent and a tree that has bones
Underneath the old willow
Where we used to roam
And sing our songs
Beneath the stone
Yeah that grand ol' tree
I hope that we'll be buried
Just you and me
There'll be flowers
There'll be roots
But none that we can see
We'll be gone by then
Just you and me
We ain't got much that we can call our own
But we have a tent and a tree that has bones
Underneath the old willow
Where we used to roam
And sing our songs
Beneath the stone
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Writer(s): Sad Bosh
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