Gardensong
in the gardens
in the gardens
you are walking
you are walking
through the roses
to the roses
you are almost
you are talking
in a whisper
like a whisper
to the roses
mottled roses
now you’re leaving
now you’re leaving
through the tulips
through the tulips
night is falling
lightly falling
bye to you
goodbye to you
by the pansies
’side the pansies
by the pansies
bye to you