Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patsy & Dave
Patsy & Dave
Vocals
Russell Morris
Russell Morris
Vocals
Patsy Toop
Patsy Toop
Lead Vocals
David Baird
David Baird
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russell Morris
Russell Morris
Composer
Patsy Toop
Patsy Toop
Composer
David Baird
David Baird
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenneth Royster
Kenneth Royster
Producer

Lyrics

Travelin' back to the place where I was born
I hear the milkman's horse when the rooster crows at dawn
Fadin' memories of that old home
And the willow tree our castle and our throne
From our fort we battled villians in the shade
In a make-believe world of magic, we played
But they've pulled down the house and only the tree remains
Well, you never know when the winds might change
               
And the willow tree looks lonesome there
All alone in the cold night air
Surrounded by the new urban sprawl
A monument to all our time and all the love we left behind
Is gone with our hearts and our home
But the willow lives on
Lifes moved on from playin' in that backyard
To a seven day week I never thought I'd work that hard
The stories of yesteryear are still aglow
Like the current of a river time flows
Back then I thought things would stay the same
But now I know the wind must change
And the willow tree looks lonely there
If she goes tomorrow would anyone care
With wisdom and hope, she weeps for us all
A friend that was there before my time
Nuture her and watch her shine
In the wind I can hear her call
A friend that was there before my time
Nuture her and watch her shine
In the wind I can hear her call
In the wind the willow lives on
Written by: David Baird, Patsy Toop, Russell Morris
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