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My Love’s a Voice in the Green Willow Tree (Bob Nolan)
My love’s a voice in the green willow tree. I sing to her and she sings to me. Sweet are the words like a whispering sea, Soft on the leaves of the green willow tree. Lovers may part and be lost evermore. My love’s a constancy I adore.
I hear the promise she made to me. Wait for me, darling, and someday you’ll see I’ll come to you and the green willow tree.
Lovers may part and be lost evermore. My love’s a constancy I adore.
I hear the promise she made to me. Wait for me, darling, and someday you’ll see I’ll come to you and the green willow tree.
For permission to record Bob Nolan's music, contact: The Songwriter’s Guild of America
This song was never commercially recorded.
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