Come down to the willow garden with me. Come go with me, Come go and see.
Although I've howled across fields And my eyes turned grey Are yours still the same? Are you still the same?
Carry home, I have returned Through so many highways And so many tears.
Your letter never survived the heat of my hand, My buring hand, My sweating hand. Your love never survived the heat of my heart, My violent heart In the dark.
Carry home, I have returned Through so many highways And so many tears.
Come down to the willow garden with me. Come go with me, Come go and see.
Although I've howled across fields And my eyes turned grey Are yours still the same? Are you still the same?