Song of a Willow Tree

I, may be, a weeping willow
But I'm as happy as can be.
The wind blows my leaves

and they kiss the ground beneath. 

I, may be, a weeping willow,
and sway with the mighty breeze.
My roots are very shallow
but I'm a strong tree.

I, may be, a weeping willow,
but I'm a happy being.
The world keeps on moving
but I'm as steady as can be.

I, may be, a weeping willow
But I'm a happy tree.
The wind blows my leaves
and they bless the ground beneath.