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, tall grass and fields,. Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel. Dusty O Dusty, decision night, don't be so pretty,. All laced up in white, all laced up in white. I'm looking for something. Just sink
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midnight searching for you. I walk for miles along the highway. Well that's just my way of saying I love you. I'm always walking after midnight searching for you. I stopped to see a weeping willow. Crying on
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I'm dreaming. I'm seeing. I'm believing Run in warm gentle breeze. Games around the willow tree. Watching innocent hearts everywhere White swans and dragonflies. Rippling waters go by. Dreaming
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make believe. that we've been dreaming of. As time goes drifting by. The willow bends and so do I. But all my friends whatever skies above. I know a time for spring. A time for fall. But best of all. A
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. As the young buds will grow. So our young love will grow. Love, sweet love. . A robin sang a song of love. A willow tree reached up to the heavens. Asif to thank the sky above. For all that rain
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in my heart. I've got an old flame in my heart. A solid-gold flame in my heart. I'm like a weepin'-willow, while we're apart. I've got a blue love in my heart. What can i do, where can i go. I never
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morning with a smile. A magic pearl from the seas. Born in a willow breaze. Loyal friend my guardian angel in the sky. You've served me well all these years. Greeting with both hands trusting with no
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Each time I touch a rose petal and breathe the sweet fragrance it brings. I know there's a God up in heaven no human could create these things. The dogwood the oak and the willow so gracefully wave
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too soon. When the only light. That's found us. Is the solitary moon. When the songbird in a willow. Sings a soft. And songs from two. Once again. You share my pillow. Making love to me. Tenderly. Here
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sleeping in a big barn bed. Keep on sleeping in a big barn bed. Keep on sleeping in a big barn bed Who you gonna weep on? Who you gonna sleep on?. Who you gonna creep on next?. Weeping on a willow
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Plains and painted trees, the long south willow street. A raging river turning. Feelings never change, the names remain the same, and children go on learning. . Like all the town she fights, she
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Free. Free. Free. Free like a willow tree. Free like a summer's eve. Free like the waves are crashing on the side on a solitary beach. Free like a bumblebee. Free like the open sea. Free like
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make believe. that we've been dreaming of. As time goes drifting by. The willow bends and so do I. But all my friends whatever skies above. I know a time for spring. A time for fall. But best of all. A
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storm-tossed as a willow. She hears the clouds. She sees the eye of a hurricane. As it sweeps across her island pillow But she's gone, gone, gone There is a moment, a chip in time. When leaving home
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Stood along this lonely track. Watching the trains speed along. Weep, oh willow weep, let me hear your song. So that my soul will be filled with joy. My heart and I, . It alone knows the hex I
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morning with a smile. A magic pearl from the seas. Born in a willow breaze. Loyal friend my guardian angel in the sky. You've served me well all these years. Greeting with both hands trusting with no
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', with the willow pole. Boats come driftin', round the bend. Why must summer, ever end. Love, to me, is like a summer day. If it ends, the memories will stay. Still, and warm, and peaceful,. Now the
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along the highway. Well, thats just my way. Of saying I love you. I'm always walking after midnight searchin' for you. I stop to see a weepin' willow cryin' on his pillow. Maybe he's cryin' for me. And as
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Nocturne was released as an instrumental piece. However, there were lyrics. Written for it. These are those lyrics. . When it rains. I watch the window. Golden dreams. Wash down the willow
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coo when they love?. That's the kind of magic music we get from our lips. When we kiss. . And there's a weepy old willow. He really knows how to cry. That's how I'd cry in my pillow. If you
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make believe. that we've been dreaming of. As time goes drifting by. The willow bends and so do I. But all my friends whatever skies above. I know a time for spring. A time for fall. But best of all. A
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Oh, where are you now. Pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?. When I was alone. You promised the stone from your heart. . My head kissed the ground. I was half the way down, treading the sand
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bear down on you. Gear stripping the willow. How many machine men will you see before you. Stop your believing that speed. Will slide down on you. Like brakes in bad weather
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Shakin' like a leaf on a tree,. That's coming loose from the stem. Shakin' like a leaf on a tree,. Because I'm coming loose from my man!. . I'm like a weeping willow,. Weeping on my pillow
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willow. Crying over Amarillo. And sweet Marie who waits for me. Sha la la la la la la la. And Marie who waits for me. There's a church bell ringing,. Hear the sound of joy that it's singing. For the
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Shakin' like a leaf on a tree,. That's coming loose from the stem. Shakin' like a leaf on a tree,. Because I'm coming loose from my man! I'm like a weeping willow,. Weeping on my pillow,. For
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Words are falling form your lips like. Christmas to my hips. So dangerous the strangest feeling of being. I want willow trees and melodies and flowers counting. Hours till he\'s breathing leaving the
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and got her and dragged her from the jail, madam,. They strung her upon the old willow across the way,. And the moment before she died,. She lifted up her lovely head and cried, madam. Miss otis
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, tall grass and fields,. Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel. Dusty O Dusty, decision night, don't be so pretty,. All laced up in white, all laced up in white. I'm looking for something. Just sink
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that I know. Feels she has lost her way. Her only chance of love. Once passed her by. But little does she know. This is hardly so. She is flying. To be free again. . And just as in the willow
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Once upon a time, a girl with moonlight in her eyes,. put her hand in mine and said she loved me so. But that was once upon a time, very long ago. Once upon a time, we sat beneath a willow tree
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thing worthwhile. Then there'll be music for everyone. And the whole world will smile. . In the willow tree. Made for you and me. There's a silver symphony of birds. When the poets rhyme. In the
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saying I love you. I'm always walking after midnight searching for you. I stopped to see a weeping willow. Crying on his pillow maybe he's crying for me. And as the skies turn gloomy. Night winds
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coo when they love. That's the kind of magic. Music we make with our lips. When we kiss. . And there's a weepy ol' willow. He really knows how to cry. That's how I cry on my pillow. If you
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I've just reached a place. Where the willow don't bend. There's not much more to be said. It's the top of the end. I am going. I am going. I am gone. . I am closing the book. On the pages
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weekend's over and Monday rolls aroun'. I end up like I start out just cryin' my heart out. He don't love me like I love him nobody could. I got it bad and that ain't good! Like a lonely weeping willow