Willow Weeping - Priscilla Ahn (普莉西拉·安)

I fell in love with a boy in blue

I don't know why

But I felt like

I could fly when he was near

This will not do

I fell in love with hands on you

Slander sincere I shy I disappear

Oh he is dear

If he only knew

Will he see what's becoming of me

I am a paddle

Will he please come and tend to me

I am a willow weeping

Willow

Do you think that I am pretty

Sometimes I do sometimes I don't

Look at me

Tell me honestly

Will he see what's becoming of me

I am a paddle

Will he please come and tend to me

I am a willow

Weeping

Willow

Aah ah ah ah ah

Aah ah ah ah ah

Hoo

Will he see what's becoming of me

I am a paddle

Will he please come and tend to me

I am a willow

Weeping willow