The branches sway above
They grasp about for love
A tender heart to ease
They only wish to please
The fallen snow lays deep
May the lovely giant sleep
When the sun once more appears
Let her arms take your fears
For nestled in her leaves
Is the most valiant of eaves
The wind blows through and rocks
The craddle floats on Tocks
And forever the beauty sways
On TOcks, the willow ends her days...
