Pussywillows, cattails, soft winds and roses. Rain pools in the woodland, water to my knees. Shivering, quivering, the warm breath of spring. Pussywillows, cattails, soft winds, and roses.
Cat-birds, and cornfields, daydreams together. Riding on the roadside, the dust gets in your eyes. Reveling, disheveling, the summer nights can bring, Pussywillows, cattails, soft winds and roses.
Slanted rays and coloured days, stark blue horizons. Naked limbs and wheat bins, hazy afternoons. Voicing, rejoicing, the wine cups do bring. Pussywillows, cattails, soft winds and roses.
Harsh nights, and candle lights, wood fires a-blazin' Soft lips, and finger tips, resting in my soul. Treasuring, remembering, the promise of spring. Pussywillows, cattails, soft winds and roses.
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