Weeping Willow Songtext
von Ben Noble

Weeping willow
Holy meadow
Steady, simple

Only the dead know
Where the river goes
Steady, simple

Wind will come through
Currents pull you
Beauty of the earth


Maybe midday
Through the doorway
Taking off my shoes, you run to me, there

I hold you
All you will do
Accidents will come, oh and though

The wind will come through
Currents pull you
Beauty of the earth

When my night comes
When my fight is lost
Taking off my shoes, you′ll lay me in the ground