Old Willow Lane

Sweet honey bees
A lavender breeze
Children that swing by their knees
From the boughs of the Mulberry Tree
Purple-stained lips
Are singin' a summertime song
Stealin' 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
Before we know it we’re turning the page
To 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 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