Whispering Willow

Whispering Willow - Jim Reeves (吉姆·裏夫斯)

Whispering willow standing alone

Holding a secret

That shall never be known

Dreams of the future

Plans for a home

I stand 'neath your branches

With no love of my own

Your branches are weeping

I think I know why

A lover's sad story

Has caused you to cry

If I told our secret

Then our tears would dry

For the lover who's lonely

Dear willow is I

Is it dear willow

For winter is neigh

Your branches are weeping

Like a bird that can't fly

Or is it my story

That caused you to cry

We'll keep our secret

Lonely willow and I