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've done 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