willow tree The stars are calling your name Saying, "Weep for us, weep for us For we cannot weep. Cruel fate." To be racing, racing through the night Like a
comes tomorrow We'll be a sunny girl and boy We'll be a sunny girl and boy And it's one for sorrow Two for joy Three for a girl And Four for a boy Five
blue Pretty drunk, I?m pretty young Pretty sea salt on my tongue I?ve got a black bag of wool in my head I?ve got a fist full of songs in my chest You
set out upon those cold, cold north winds Maria, now it's high tide, time I untied and brought back that man that you thought a mystic so many moons ago
just so yes I've made my bed and I've spent my gold on what felt like a lifetime in heat yes it felt like a lifetime in heat