The Garden — текст песни (Linda Perry)

Would you like

To slip away into the garden

Where mystery flies

And magical vines

Twist and turn inside your mind

Its a blast

Here at the ole whimsical gardens

Where everyone dreams

Grand illusions are freed

From the constant poisons that we breathe

So tonight, well lay in the garden

Where well bury our souls into the ground

Then tonight, well pray in the garden

Where well lift our souls from out of the ground

Just relax

And we will feast on your emotions

Open your mouth and let it come out

Every single word will form a phrase

Dont refrain

Are you so full of so much anger

Every stitch on your lip starts to itch

Until it all comes pouring out your lids

So tonight well lay in the garden

Where well bury our souls into the ground

Then tonight well pray in the garden

And well lift our souls from out of the ground