Cold Saturday Night - Weeping Willow

Only but a wanderer, in the middle of the night
Don’t tell me where I should go, don’t know what’s wrong or right
In the darkness I see things, I’m talking about the night
If I tell, you won’t believe me, I guess that is alright
See that willow’s weeping, keeping his head up
Cause soon the time will pass, he’ll be dancing in the dark
Whispering to me slowly, his words flying away
Carried by a swallow, wisdom in the wind
See that river’s flowing, gently down the stream
Flowing to the place, where the last sunshine was seen
Carried by the memories, that happened in my dreams
The only place, where you won’t hear me scream
Let me walk alone
Till I find another home
Let me walk alone
No king to tell us what to do and say
No gods we need to worship, never shall we pray
No king to tell us what to do and say
No gods we need to worship, never shall we pray
Only but a wanderer, in the middle of the night
Don’t tell me where I should go, don’t know what’s wrong or right
In the darkness I see things, I’m talking about the night
If I tell, you won’t believe me, guess that is alright
See that willow’s weeping, keeping his head up
Cause soon the time will pass, he’ll be dancing in the dark
Whispering to me slowly, his words flying away
Carried by a swallow, wisdom in the wind
Let me walk alone
Till I find another home
Let me walk

Written by:
Anton Posman

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