Old Willow Lane

Sweet honey bees
A lavender breeze
Children that swing by their knees from the boughs of the mulberry trees

Purple stained lips
Singing a summer time song
Stealing a kiss
While shadows grow, lazy and long

On Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane

The autumn leaves blow
In October's glow
And before we know it, we're turning the page to a chapter of glittering snow

The seasons they change
And it's never the same when you have to go
Time waxes and wanes
But we're saving your place at the table

On Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane

The seasons they change
And its never the same when you have to go
Time waxes and wanes
But we're saving your place at the table

On Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane
Old Willow Lane