you stand so tall
so gracefully.
cry to yourself
weeping willow
weeping willow
weeping willow tree before me
i see you cry.
secretly.
it's just you,
it's just me.
You stand so true and tall
weeping willow tree
weeping willow tree.
I know the blues,
I feel them too.
It's like a weight
I carry
more than a state
of being.
The blues,
the willow tree,
and me.

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