The Gardener Songtext
von Neeka

The weather on my window
Is changing and i don′t know
If anyone will come home

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Woman with the flour hands
Coming in on my command
Makes the bread on my command

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Won't you come out of that kitchen
Won′t you come out

Baby, baby, baby, baby
I've got something to show you
Come and see my garden grow
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
You've got something to show me
You′ve got something I know


All the doors are open now
Shuffling through them,
Don′t know how
How to close them, don't know how

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All these changing faces
My daughters′ names, their places
They don't know how grey it all is

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Won′t you come out of that kitchen
Won't you come out

Baby, baby, baby, baby
I′ve got something to show you
Come and see my garden grow

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
You've got something to show me
You've got something I know

Walking on the roof alone
Nobody is coming home
So close to you, so close to you

Saw you only yesterday
Now she′s gone and you′re away
She says you are there to stay


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, baby, baby
I've got something to show you
Come and see my garden grow

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
You′ve got something to show me
You've got something I know