(Verse 1)
I want to be by the willow tree,
Here its whispers by the lake, let it talk to me, Shadows play on the water's sheen,
Darkened tales of what has been.
(Chorus)
Silent cries, echoes of the night,
The willow knows of sorrow's blight.
Moonlight glows, reflecting mysteries,
Hidden secrets, buried histories.
(Verse 2)
Cold winds blow, rustling through the leaves,
Whispers of the lost, and the heart that grieves.
Branches sway like hands reaching out,
Pulling me closer, filling my mind with doubt.
(Bridge)
Hear the voices, hear the lament,
Underneath the willow, where secrets are kept.
Beneath the surface, where shadows collide,
Lost souls wander, with nowhere to hide.
(Chorus)
Silent cries, echoes of the night,
The willow knows of sorrow's blight.
Moonlight glows, revealing the mysteries,
Ancient pains, and haunting histories.
(Verse 3)
The waters ripple, reflecting the tree,
Drowning truths, yet setting them free.
Mystic aura, the lake conceals,
Ghosts of the past, and the wounds that never heal.
(Bridge 2)
Hear the voices, hear the despair,
Under the willow, feel the chill in the air.
Darkness surrounds, as stories unfold,
Of love, betrayal, and promises untold.
(Chorus)
Silent cries, echoes of the past,
The willow weeps for shadows cast.
Moonlight fades, as dawn starts to see,
The chilling tales, by the willow tree.
(Outro)
By the lake, where the willow stands tall,
Whispers linger, as night starts to fall.
Let it talk, let it sing to me,
By the haunting willow tree.