Lyrics:
"She's catching the wind, the gentlest of breezes;
It's a sensitive passage she's sailing.
Through stormy straits,
Navigates my unfathomable failings.
She rises before me, reading me clearly —
Empty nest left pressed in the pillow.
She can shift, she can sway, and bend like a willow.
She bends like a willow.
I'm swept in the riptide, caught in a fish trap,
Gift-wrapped in my soft self-center.
Summer sun leaves me as one who can only taste winter.
She's a good, a good God sent,
She can bend like a willow.
She bends like a willow.
Oh, she bends like a willow.
With a fully armed angel to cover me quickly,
I'm cool under enemy fire;
If I fall, she can crawl right under the wire.
When I'm caustic and cold, she might dare to be bold —
Ease me round to her warm way of thinking,
Fill me up from the cup of love that she's drinking,
And I find given time, I can bend like a willow.
She bends like a willow
Bends like a willow...
Like a willow, a willow..."
9 years ago