Testo Willow Song

Willow willow dreams can be
Broken windows where we see
The blood of life
The falling night
Where you lay me down to sleep
Turning photos upside down
In the gentle sky we drown
The way we dance is boring now Standing up
And falling down

Paranoia on parole
Strolling through the camera roll
When we’re lost I call it home
Now we're all alone

Willow willow dreams are still
Broken mirrors where we spill
The blood of life
The falling night
Sleeping on the pillow still