Diamonds From a Willow Tree
Lorrie Morgan Lyrics


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Diamonds from a willow tree
Music from the birds and bees
Perfume from a flower bed
And clouds of pillows for my head

Velvet grass and flutterbys
A sea of love that won't run dry
This is what you offered me
A fantasy, a dream you dreamed

But willows can't grow diamond rings
It's left over rain early morning sun, signs of spring
The music the birds make
Is just a sight of life that awaits

The velvet grass is windblown weeds
And flutterbys I've never seen
A sea of love I've never sailed
It's just a tale, another dream you dreamed

Where's the clouds for pillows send
Perfume don't grow in flower beds




A sea of love is just a sea
A willow tree is just a tree

Overall Meaning

The song Diamonds from a Willow Tree by American country music singer Lorrie Morgan is a beautiful portrayal of the illusions and expectations of love that we often create in our minds. In the opening lines of the song, Morgan describes the various romantic notions that her lover has promised her - "Diamonds from a willow tree, music from the birds and bees, perfume from a flower bed, and clouds of pillows for my head." The imagery of precious stones growing on a tree and music emanating from nature conveys a sense of magical wonder, while the notion of sleeping on a cloud-like pillow and smelling sweet floral fragrances trigger the senses and generate comfort and pleasure.


However, as the song progresses, Morgan reveals that these promises were only illusions and that reality did not match up to her lover's fantasies. She sings, "But willows can't grow diamond rings, it's left over rain early morning sun, signs of spring. The music the birds make is just a sight of life that awaits. The velvet grass is windblown weeds, and flutterbys I've never seen. A sea of love I've never sailed, it's just a tale, another dream you dreamed." These lines show that the willow tree cannot produce diamonds, that the music from the birds is simply the sound of nature, and that the sea of love she was promised was just an unfulfilled dream.


In conclusion, Diamonds from a Willow Tree is a poignant song that tells the story of shattered illusions and misplaced expectations in love. Morgan uses the powerful imagery present in nature to convey the beauty of love and the promises her lover made to her, but ultimately exposes the disconnect between these images and reality. The song teaches us that while love may evoke wonderful feelings and emotions, it is important to confront reality and accept the imperfections that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Diamonds from a willow tree
You promised me something impossible, like finding diamonds from a willow tree.


Music from the birds and bees
The sounds of nature you promised were lovely, but in reality they're just part of everyday life.


Perfume from a flower bed
You offered me sweet-smelling flowers, but they can't magically create perfume.


And clouds of pillows for my head
You promised me a soft place to rest my head, but it's just a fantasy.


Velvet grass and flutterbys
You said you'd give me beautiful things, but these are just abstract concepts.


A sea of love that won't run dry
You promised me an endless supply of love, but that's impossible in reality.


This is what you offered me
All of these things were part of the dream you sold me.


A fantasy, a dream you dreamed
The image you painted for me was a hallucination, a fantasy.


But willows can't grow diamond rings
You promised me something that can't exist, like a diamond tree.


It's left over rain early morning sun, signs of spring
A willow tree just produces leaves, and the diamond-like buds are just raindrops leftover from the morning.


The music the birds make
The nature sounds aren't special, they're just part of the everyday world.


Is just a sight of life that awaits
Hearing birds and bees is just an ordinary part of life.


The velvet grass is windblown weeds
The beautiful green grass in your dream is really just some regular weeds affected by the wind.


And flutterbys I've never seen
There are no such thing as 'flutterbys', it's just another part of the dream.


A sea of love I've never sailed
The endless love you promised me has yet to exist.


It's just a tale, another dream you dreamed
All the things you offered were not reality, just a story in your head.


Where's the clouds for pillows send
The vision of soft clouds as pillows in your dream aren't possible.


Perfume don't grow in flower beds
Promising perfume from flowers is like promising diamonds from a willow tree.


A sea of love is just a sea
Endless love is impossible, it's just a dream you sold me.


A willow tree is just a tree
Willow trees are just like any other plant, nothing magical about them.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MORGAN

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