Oh, Dear pale willow Why do your tears drift so far down? Do you have to saddened under a small frown? Like a puddle carved deep into the ground Will the brown leaves ever fade? Or will you continue to decay and rot away Oh, dear willow, let it go in your touch Oh, dear rose, stop your leaking tears It became too much Oh dear willow, why so pale? Oh, dear rose, why'd you go so frail? Why shall you both weep? -- dear rose, dear willow answer your name hidden in the echoes of love When the sun comes with the poisoned dirt under your stems Will you both think you've lost each other in the darkness of the rotting touch? Well, do not fear amidst the dying vast skies I know you both will be together beyond the veil hidden under your lies In your dear crushing heart