Down by the water,under the willowSits a long ranger,minding the willowHe and his wife once lived happilyPlanted a seed that grew through the reedsSummers and winters through snowy DecembersSat by the water,close to the embersMissing out the lives that they once had beforeI wouldn't leave you,I would hold youAnd the last day comesWhat if you need me?Won't you help me?On the last day, our last dayMr.and Mrs.dreamed of a willowCarving their names into their willowLove would return,spokeninside too soft to be heardSummers and winters through snowy DecembersSat by the water remembering embersMissing out the lives that they once had beforeI wouldn't leave you,I would hold youSomewhere the timing will all come together The mishaps will turn into sunny DecembersThe lovers will be able to find their willowI wouldn't leave you,I would hold you When the last day comes