Willow in your April gown 
Delicate and gleaming, 
Do you mind in years gone by 
All my dreaming?

Spring was like a call to me 
That I could not answer, 
I was chained to loneliness, 
I, the dancer.

Willow, twinkling in the sun, 
Still your leaves and hear me, 
I can answer spring at last, 
Love is near me!