Old Willow Lane - Mindy Gledhill

Sweet honey bees

A lavender breeze

Children that swing by their knees

From the boughs of the Mulberry Tree

Purple-stained lips

Are singin' a summertime song

Stealin' a kiss

While shadows grow lazy and long

On Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

The Autumn leaves blow

In October’s glow

Before we know it we’re turning the page

To chapter of glittering snow

The seasons they change

And it’s never the same when you have to go

Time waxes and wanes

But we’re saving your place at the table

On Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

The seasons they change

And it’s never the same when you have to go

Time waxes and wanes

But we’re saving your place at the table

On Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane

Old Willow Lane