Sophie Meiers Willow Tree
Laying down underneath the willow tree
At that place we used to laugh so happily
I can hear the water moving forward lapping at my feet
Oh, lapping at my feet
Take your shoes off of your feet and let yourself adore this feeling
Would you like, would you like
Would you like to kiss me?
Would you like, would you like
Would you like to kiss me?
Eyes are red, this isn't fair
I pull my hair and rest my head
Oh, in between my knees (woah-oh)
I can barely breathe (woah-oh)
Would you like, would you like
Would you like to kiss me?
Would you like, would you like
Would you like to kiss me?
Would you like, would you like
Would you like to kiss me?
Underneath, underneath
Shady willow trees
