Lorrie Morgan - Diamonds from a Willow Tree [#]

Lyrics

Diamonds from a willow tree

Music from the birds and bees

Perfume from a flower bed

And clouds of pillows for my head

Velvet grass and flutterbys

A sea of love that won't run dry

This is what you offered me

A fantasy, a dream you dreamed

But willows can't grow diamond rings

It's left over rain early morning sun, signs of spring

The music the birds make

Is just a sight of life that awaits

The velvet grass is windblown weeds

And flutterbys I've never seen

A sea of love I've never sailed

It's just a tale, another dream you dreamed

Where's the clouds for pillows send

Perfume don't grow in flower beds

A sea of love is just a sea

A willow tree is just a tree