Pussy Willow lyrics

Song information

Artist: Jethro Tull
Album: Live At Hammersmith '84

Lyrics

In the half-tone light of a young morning
She sighs and shifts on the pillow
And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly
To kiss the pussy willow

In her fairy-tale world she's a lost soul singing
In a sad voice nobody hears
She waits in her castle of make-believing
For her white knight to appear

Pusy willow --- down fur-lined avenue
Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes
Runs for the train --- see, eight o'clock's coming
Cutting dreams down to size again

Pussy willow --- down fur-lined avenue
Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes
Runs from the train. hear her typewriter humming
Cutting dreams down to size again

She longs for the east and a pale dress flowing
An apartment in old mayfair
Or to fish the spey, spinning the first run of spring
Or to die for a cause somewhere

Pussy willow --- down fur-lined avenue
Brushing the sleep from her young woman eyes
Runs from the train. hear her typewriter humming
Cutting dreams down to size again