Once again we meet,
under the Willow Tree.
Eyes filled with pain,
heart filled with shame.
You left me long ago,
for some girl down the road.
When you left I was cold,
and feeling alone.
I said you were loved,
but i guess she was better.
You said you'd come back,
better late than never.
Your filled with regret,
when you come visit me.
Saying your sorry as i lie,
under the Willow Tree.
