Texty: Jj72. Willow.

By the bright leaves in the garden of my savior
As the parasol gently shades her
I can't see you when I want to, where I am now
With our old lives left behind us we are new now, oh yea

Only way I want to be
Only thing I want to see
Only way I want to live
Only one I want to love

Only way I want to be
Only one I want to see
Only way I want to live
Only one I want to love

By the old wood burning in the garden
As the moths fly through the flames like our little Harlem
I can't see you when I want to, where I am now
With our old lives left behind us we are new now, oh yea

Only way I want to be
Only one I want to see
Only way I want to live
Only one I want to love

Only way I want to be
Only one I want to see
Only way I want to live
Only one I want to love