Willow کے بول

Night falls upon the yard like a shade The willow is weak, the bed has been made Carried astray are the last of its leaves Like the last of her voice, tied to the breeze Cradled in silence She will release me Willingly blinded She tempts the day in I don't even fight it I'm losing her now Night falls within, it bleeds through the bark Its shadow contains a piece of my heart But I'm drawing the light into the shade I'm watching the vines float away Float away Float away Cradled in silence She will release me Willingly blinded She will reveal me The Sun's out of hiding It's coming to greet me I can't even fight it The curtain is down