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Another tree is grown in the Garden Of My Pains
Leaves will grow to hurt my soul in the blessing summer's rain
Another peerless feeling came to life within your tears
So hold me now, talk to me; don't let me face my fears!

God! Let me out of this garden of my pains
I scream and shout all in vain!

Another wisdom's eye keeps staring at my soul
Smiling flowers fade to black, still "Come with me"- they call
Strangers, keep away from this garden of my pains
Savage land, dark and wild: here my sadness reigns.

God! Let me out of this garden of my pains
I scream and shout all in vain!

Refr. This garden, sad garden, won't set me free
This garden, sad garden, lives into me...

Garden of my pains...
Garden of my pains...
Garden of my pains...

So hold me now, talk to me;
Let me out of this garden of my pains!

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