willow

by the bright leaves
 in the garden
 of my saviour
 as the parasol
 gently shades her

 i cant see you
 when i want to
 where i am now
 with our old lives
 left behind us
 we are new now 
oh yeah 

only way i want to be 
only one i want to see 
only way i want to live 
only one i want to live 
only one i want to love 

by the old wood 
burning in the garden 
as the moths fly 
through the flames like
 our little harlem