Garden of the Morning Songtext
von William Doyle

Garden, of the morning
That′s where you were
Holding on to
Something as it
As it had
As it had


Rivers
Gone untangled
In a terrarium
Overflowing
Condensating
Waiting to go fera
Longing too rewild
Lo and behold
Love was made to dissolve

Heavens above
Opened up
Then made rust
Garden of the evening
Unintelligible

Somewhere
In our orbit
There is union
We have to believe that
There

Garden of the morning
That's where you were
That′s where you were