Garden of Joy
I’m sitting in my Garden Of Joy
And all my flowers are my toys
A gardener who loves the rain and sun
I sometimes wonder how the world begun
And I wonder how from a seed
A flower sprung
I’m sitting in my Garden Of Joy
I’ve been sitting here, since I was a boy
Butterflies flutter by my old privet hedge
My small dog Fred barks, as they fly overhead
And a garden creates all love
In your heart
I’m sitting in my Garden Of Joy
On a rusty bench by a blue rotting shed
And if your wondering, what’s inside my head
It’s just this beauty, I take to my bed
And all life began, in a Garden
And Adam and Eve, went and found that tree
And Eve went and picked that Apple
And a Serpent had appeared
And whispered in Eves Ear
And that’s how the first sin, Happened
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