Weeping Willow

The snow won't stick to the weeping willowsThe cold air won't blow open the windowsYou've made it through the storm this farYou've done this dear, it won't be hardThe snow won't stick to the weeping willowsThere will be tomorrowThe sun will light a sea of sorrowTonight it set and took our friendIf I could do one thing, I'd bring him backSnow won't stick to the weeping willowsSummer was painted on our skinAnd those secrets hidden in our childish lipsThey would die for a kissFall was always left in your eyesJust a fleck of yellow lightLike the sunriseLike the twilight