How fast we ran into the garden Honeyed air the breath of morning He took my hand the birds were calling Said we could stay The hills they rang out with our laughter As we walked and wandered farther We lay our bodies in the river And washed away
Now the sun is growing tired She lays her head down in the fire And I would stay right here forever But someone waits for me
I keep trying to find the garden I doubled back voice sore from calling I left him there Did I imagine The sweetest taste The brightest dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
