Our willow tree by the lake
Gave us comfort
In the autumn haze
The geese flowed
Upon the water
Into our chill gaze
We were carefree,
We were carefree,
Souls chilling with the geese
And willows
Our picnic, by the lake,
Under our willow tree
I hope you've been fine,
I hope you've been fine,
Through your days and nights,
As our willow day
I hope you've been fine,
I hope you've been fine,
As our chill willow day
As our chill warm willow day
Reynaldo Casison
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