The Willow

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Lilian Renaud - Pop

The Willow

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I go down to the river And I sense his pride I know he's there I go down to the willow And I feel his hands That worked the land so hard He worked so hard HeyWhen the wind blows cold There's a place I go Down to the river To the willow I go I see his face Carved in the willow And it keeps me warm Smiles for the men and the children He would never say A single word to harm Cigarette always hanging And he drove his tractor Always going nowhere His paradise HеyWhen the wind blows cold Therе's a place I go Down to the river To the willow I go I see his face Carved in the willow And it keeps me warm Hands so warm Strong rough like diamonds On my shoulders Like diamonds HeyWhen the wind blows cold There's a place I go Down to the river To the willow I go I see his face Carved in the willow And it keeps me warm It feels like home Like home

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