Willow of Tears - Amberian Dawn

In the shades of The verdant forest

Tender and mild winds

Are washing the leaves

Echoing whispers

Lead me to valley

Where a tree stands in A silver dress

Leaves shaped of tears

Of sorrow and lonely tears

Gleaming in the light

Of the rising sun

The silvery leaves are

Covering all my tears

As I sit under

The Willow Of Tears

Whispers are calling

In Beaming dreamy air

On the meadow where

The willow and I Wait for the mist to come

To dance on the silver pond

It slowly guides us To eternal sleep