Из альбома: Come to My Garden
(R. Rudolph)
Come to my garden, let the stars fill your eyes;
Come to my garden, and walk with me...
Come to my garden - no more dreams filled with cries;
Come to my garden, please...
I'll take your hand and lead you from these bad times;
I'll take your breath, and give you mine...
(Come into my garden, walk with me...)
I'll take your hand, and lead you where the truth lies;
I'll take you with me now...
You know you've lived here, all your nights, all your days;
You know you've lived here inside my mind...
(Come into my garden, walk with me...)
You know you'll stay here for this, you've lived all your life;
You know you'll stay right here...
(Come into my garden, walk with me...)
You know you'll stay right here...
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba...
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba...