Översättning: Weeping Willows. U känna till reglerna (Mi Vida Loca).
Översättning: Weeping Willows. Promise Brutna Land.
Översättning: Weeping Willows. Endless Night.
Weeping willows rustle so to distract my troubled mind I hate this kind of hustle how come your love is so unkind
Ann ronell Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Bent your branches down along the ground and cover me Listen to my plea Hear me willow and weep for
Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Bend your branches green along the stream that runs to sea Listen to my plea Hear me willow and weep for me Gone
Bury me beneath the willow Beneath the weeping willow tree When she hears that I am sleeping Maybe then she'll think of me My heart is sad and I am lonely
Babylon you must die in god's fire You can't survive, hell has arrived Once a thriving town, now rubble and ashes Hungry homeless human, sitting on ruins
more for me Oh, bury me beneath the willow Under the weeping willow tree So he may know where I am sleeping And perhaps he'll weep for me And perhaps he'll weep
fall? Bend the willow and weep for me Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Willow weep for me Willow weep for
Oh, willow weep for me Weeping willow tree Bend your branches green Along the stream That runs to sea Listen to my plea Listen willow and weep for
a weeping willow Once I played as an innocent child And the earth was my only pillow As I gazed at the clouds passing by II What became of the weeping willow
a willow weeping willow (hhhhhhhhhhhhoooooo) (aah ah ah ah ah...) Will he see what's becoming of me? I am a paddle Will he please come and tend to me I am a willow weeping willow
Beside me, beside me, beside me Weeping willow The pills under my pillow Weeping willow The pills under my pillow Weeping willow The gun under your pillow Weeping willow Weeping willow
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Yes, willow weep for me Willow weep for me Bend your branches green along the stream that runs to sea Listen to my plea Listen willow and weep for me
, never, till we meet in heaven above So bury me underneath the willow Under the weeping willow tree So that he may know where I am sleeping And perhaps he?ll weep
never Till we meet in heaven above So bury me underneath the willow Under the weeping willow tree So that he may know Where I am sleeping And perhaps he'll weep