Under the willow tree we sit, Beneath its branches, cool and lit, By the sun's warm, golden rays, I close my eyes and start to sway. Your arms around me, pulling me close, A feeling better than any dose. The gentle breeze, it whispers low, And rustles through the leaves that grow, Above our heads, a canopy, Of green and gold, so peacefully. The birds, they sing a lullaby, And as I listen, I can't deny, That all at once, I feel so calm, And soon I'm drifting off to slumber's arms. The sun, it shines so bright and warm, But in this moment, I feel no harm, For in the shade of this old tree, I'm safe and sound, so peacefully. I know that you will keep me safe, With you is who I keep my faith. And as I dream, I hear the sound, Of rustling leaves, all around, And in my heart, I know it's true, That there's no place I'd rather be than here with you.