❀༉ the willow song -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- the poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree sing all a green willow: her eyes to the horizon, her paws in the sea singing willow, willow, willow the fresh streams ran by her, and frosted her bones her salt tears fell from her, and softened the stones singing willow, willow, willow
『 this songbird song is sampled from shakespeare's "othello", altered for the songbird songbook. 』