down by the water, under the willow
sits a lone ranger, minding the willow
he and his wife, once lived happily
planted a seed, that grew through the reeds
summers, and winters
through snowy decembers
sat by the water, close to the embers
missing out the lives that they once had
beforei wouldn't leave you, i would hold you
when the last day comes
what if you need me?
won't you hold me?
on the last day, our last day
mister and missus
dreamed of a willow
carving their names, into their willow
if he had spoken, love would return
spoken inside, too soft to be heardsummers and winters
through snowy decembers
sat by the water, remembering embers
missing out the lives that they once had
beforei wouldn't leave you, i would hold you
when the last day comes
what if you need me?
won't you hold me?
on the last day, our last day
ahhhhh
ahhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhh
ahhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhsomewhere the timimg will all come together
the mishaps will turn into sunny decembers
the lovers, will be able, to find their willowi wouldn't leave you, i would hold you
when the last day comes
i wouldn't leave you, i would hold you
when the last day comes
what if you need me?
won't you hold me?
on the last day, on our last day
ahhhhh
ahhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhh
ahhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
