Willy is my child, he is my father
He says he'd love to live with me
I would be his lady all mky life
But for an ancient injurty
He said I feel once again
That has not healed
Like I gave my heart too soon
And counting all the cars going up the hill
He stood there looking thru the lace
At the face on the conquered moon
I love him
And the stars on my window sill There are still more reasons why
Willy is my joy, he is my sorrow
Now he wants to run away and hide
He says our love annot be real
He cannot hear the chapels' pealing silver bells
But you know its hard to tell
When your in the spell if its wrong or if its real
BUt you're bound to lose
And I feel as if I'm just being born
Like a shiny light breaking in a storm
If you let the blues get you scared to feel
There are some many reasons why I love him.
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