The Willowmen
A driver parked beneath a tree
All is dark,nothing to see
The cars front lights flickered on
the feeling of solitude felt quite odd
A nervous wave of caution arose
Yet still silent the willow man go
As time when buy the driver stared...
All is dark,nothing to see
The cars front lights flickered on
the feeling of solitude felt quite odd
A nervous wave of caution arose
Yet still silent the willow man go
As time when buy the driver stared...