Hear the Willow Cry

Echoes of Redemption: Beneath the Willow's Sigh
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Lyrics

Won't you bury me beneath the tree

Begging to be buried beneath a specific tree.

Where my family lies, where my family lies'

Desiring to rest with family members already deceased.

Let the fog lay low on the mountain high

Asking for a somber atmosphere with low-hanging fog on a high mountain.

Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry

Requesting to hear the sounds of a weeping willow.


Ain't no redemption for the thing that I have done

Expressing remorse with no possibility of redemption for past actions.

The devil owns you once the bullets left your gun

Highlighting the irreversible consequences of violent actions.

All I can think of with this rope around my neck

Reflecting on the weight of guilt symbolized by a noose.

Is I'd be much obliged if you grant me one request

Pleading for a final request before facing consequences.


Won't you bury me, beneath the tree

Reiterating the desire to be buried under a specific tree.

Where my family lies, where my family lies'

Emphasizing the connection to family even in death.

Let the fog lay low, on the mountain high

Requesting a fitting atmosphere with fog on a mountain.

Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry

Repeated call to hear the mournful sounds of a willow tree.


My soul turned black as coal

Describing a profound moral corruption symbolized by blackened soul.

When I walked the streets at night

Recalling a time of inner turmoil during nocturnal wanderings.

'Cause in my heart I knew that something wasn't right

Acknowledging a sense of wrongdoing within the heart.

And I went crazy when I found her with that man

Confessing to madness upon discovering infidelity.

But I felt better once the blood was on my hands

Finding solace or relief through violent actions.


Won't you bury me beneath the tree

Repetition of the plea to be buried beneath the specified tree.

Where my family lies, where my family lies'

Reaffirming the wish to be laid to rest with family.

Let the fog lay low on the mountain high

Reiterating the desire for a melancholic setting on a mountain.

Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry

Repeating the call to hear the lamentation of a willow tree.


Won't you bury me beneath the tree

Restating the plea for burial beneath the specified tree.

Where my family lies, where my family lies'

Stressing the connection to family even in death.

Let the fog lay low on the mountain high

Reiterating the desire for a solemn ambiance on a mountain.

Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry

Repeated call to hear the mournful sounds of a willow tree.

Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry

Emphasizing the haunting cries of the willow tree.

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