Salix and His Soil

[verse1]
I might daydream and I might stare (?)
I’m a weeping willow
I've dug deep roots to the moist soil
picking for answers

[bridge]
Drown my questions, survive harm
I ended up standing in a path
let the river soil cover
and falling fast

[chorus]
Like my fellow trees I see birds
like my fellow trees I feel breeze
just like my willow father does

[verse 2]
Some point I’ve rooted myself
to follow him
I doubt with my words, I'm trapped and fall
to perceive my dreams

[bridge]
Flow my wishes to the time
when I stand in the night with
my heavy branches [...]
me down to the heaven paths

[chorus]
Like my willow mother I see time (?)
like my willow mother I thought/fly (?)
that’s why I like to do to love
just like, like my willow mother did