My pretty willow tree I cherish your charm Tell me should I seek My Love Search till he is found My Prince is somewhere near Did he pa** your gate? I know that for true love It is never late So among the trees I run on tiptoes I put on my favourite ring Dance on the fresh gra** And sing my heart out Oh, sing! All of Dearest Men You know I was true Was a time when love lost My blue had a deeper hue I know there's no escape When the pasion grows And there's no way out When the feeling flows So among the trees I run on tiptoes I put on my favourite ring Dance on the fresh gra** And sing my heart Oh, sing! Grandmother and mother tell me: Just choose and follow your way But I answer My Beloved Ones: It's harder to do than say