Looks like you´re still gettin´ used to
Being fully grown
I know it´s hard to slow down when
There´s still more to go
Maybe it´s just how you´re treated

Not something you know
Only so much you can explain over the phone

So I´m coming to you
Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya
Not a special occasion, I just had a feelin´
Wanna ask how you doin´
And mean it, I mean it

Willow
Don´t cry, don´t cry, Willow
Don´t cry, Willow
Willow
Don´t cry, don´t you
Willow
Don´t cry, don´t cry, Willow
I´ll cry, Willow
Willow

I´ll cry for you

Don´t have to use your own tears
Just to grow your own roots
Just keep your passion for flowers
And it´ll patch up your youth
And there´s a whole lot of rain
But there´s a hole in the roof
That makes it easy to swim in the bad attitude

So I´m coming to you
Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya
Not a special occasion, I just had a feelin´
Wanna ask how you doin´
And mean it, I mean it, oh

Willow
Don´t cry, don´t cry, Willow

Don´t cry, Willow
Willow
Don´t cry, don´t you
Willow
Don´t cry, don´t cry, Willow
I´ll cry, Willow
Willow
I´ll cry for you