I'll cry when you leave
But I'll be happy in the morning...

What a dark day
After a dark night...

The most wondrous face is that of yours
In which pretty eyes all year reside...

After what we've gone through
It could never be the same...

I saw you in my dreams last night.
You were swaying with the wind...

My blooming rose, don't wail
You're much too strong-- not frail...

I yearn for you beneath the moon
And with the violets in bloom...

Who would've known
That I could create...

Would it work with you and me?
Maybe for a year...

Closed...
Not open-minded world...

I feel this is sincere
And these are truer words...

Weeping willow.. greet me with a kiss.
Weeping willow.. please don't fall in the abyss...