Ryan Adams abigail abigail won't you take me to the willow tree and when we get there i hope you'll recite japanese what does it mean to win i ask myself again abigail don't pretend pretty flower crashes hard on a world of make-believe whispers, floating words so soft, hands go walkin down my sleeve hold my hand oh abigail and tell me everything hold my hand oh abigail i won't let go for anything abigail won't you take me to the willow tree night comes on so strong but she is the sun and grabs a train hold my hand oh abigail i won't let go for anything hold my hand oh abigail i won't let go for anything