Willow Tree
I'm a leaf upon at tree among many different ones ; As my life go and I grow I have learned to love the sun ; I'm a leaf upon a tree that is soaking up the sun ; Still my mind wonders again ; are there any brighter suns? ; On a branch upon the willow tree ; All the leaves are warming up in glee ; In the winter they will cease to be ; We are leaves upon a tree we are many different kinds ; As our lives go we grow and we're grateful for the sun ; We are leaves upon a tree in the winter we will be gone ; Catching the wind that will lay us ; upon the cold cold ground; 