Three Willows

Jonathan:
Twilight falling
Flatlands lay under me
Sets the course of this journey

Whisper calling
From hills far below me
Reads the pulse of this country

To today
When I trek upon my tiring journey
When I stumble to your door
I'll wait... I’ll wait
In the cover of your bell, I wait

Mama's at the door,

Mama:
Come inside

Jonathan:
 she says
Mama's at the door,

Mama:
Come inside

Sides of shoes piled short
Stairway to space below
Look 'round the living long
Circle of ones I know

Where others go
While the storms outside are raging
In your souls
In your souls...

Kingdom's calling
And I feel so far away
Getting lost on my journey

Kingdom's calling
Hear your voice calling me
Like the story of that mustard tree

To today
When I rest upon my tiring journey
When I stumble to your floor
I wait... I’ll wait
Inside the corner of the room, I wait

Papa's on the floor,

Willow Mister:
Sit beside

Jonathan:
 he says
Papa's on the floor,

Willow Mister:
Come beside

Jonathan:
All right...

Chords of cues piled court
Xi Shi can play below
Good sobs from Given Gift
David with tears I know

Why others flow
While the storms outside are raging
In your souls
In your souls...

Is my

David:
Is my

Jonathan:
Is my shelter...

In Willow Green's house?

And Master won't mind
If I spend some time
When they call me by name
I will hold on to this fame

And when her father says
He knew me from old days

And when her father says
He knew me from old days
David looks at me
Unwillingly

David's mystery
Coming clear to me
My brother is now
No, no, no...

David's mystery
Clear to me

David's mystery
Coming clear to me
My brother is now
No, no, no...

David's mystery
Coming clear to me
My brother is now,
My rival, see...

Narrator:
Enter David Daring
A new friend
New friend

Jonathan:
A friend who I defend...

Master:
Remember
Remember me

Jonathan:
My rival, see...

Master:
Remember me
Remember

Jonathan:
My rival, see...

Master:
Remember
My message
Remember
And leave not thy mission

Remember
Remember Me

Remember Me