Länkar:
https://suno.com/s/H6jUvoC9iMiGaQ6F
https://suno.com/s/1iN6TzaKS7jrls6B
Text:
When first the rains of springtime fall, the willow bends to hear our call. We tie our ribbons to her bough, and whisper dreams we make her vow.
The forest listens, roots run deep, they guard the paths the children keep. Her silver leaves in moonlight gleam, she holds the thread of every dream.
O Willow fair, O gentle guide, your shade will keep our hearts inside. Through sun and storm, through dusk and dawn, you guard the road that we walk on.