"Under the Willow She's Sleeping"

Under the willow no songs 
    are heard
Near wher my darling lies 
     dreaming
Nought but the voice of 
   some lonely bird 
    far off bird
Where life and its pleasures 
   are beaming
    
Under the willow I'll lay 
    me down
When life and its sorrows 
    are over
    
Under the willow I breath a prayer
Sighing
Longing to join her forever
To     my
And sleep with the angel of 
      golden hair
And slumber beside her forever

   Over