scent of burning oil was in the air. And the music played. And it felt so good to hear. . This is the life we've been given. So open your mind and start living. We can play a part if we only start
scent of burning oil was in the air. And the music played. And it felt so good to hear. . This is the life we've been given. So open your mind and start living. We can play a part if we only start
scent of burning oil was in the air. And the music played and it felt so good to hear This is the life we've been given. So open your mind and start livin'. We can play our part if we only start
feeling. Like I've known you my wholе life. (Oh) Take you to the Gardеn of Eden. Poison apple, take a bite (Oh). Post-Chorus. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden (Uh, uh). I'll t-t-take you to the
Creatures kissing in the rain. Shapeless in the dark again. In the hanging garden please don't speak. In the hanging garden no one sleeps In the hanging garden. In the hanging garden Catching
Chorus. Take me outside, sit in a green garden,. Nobody out there, but it's okay now. Bathe in the sunlight, the money frame falls,. Take me outside, sit in a green garden And I'll fly on the
will walk, with my face blood. I will walk, with my shadow flag. Into your garden. Garden of stone After all is done. And we're still alone. I won't be taken. Yet I'll go With my hands bound. I
I went to a garden party to reminisce with my old friends. A chance to share old memories and play our songs again. When I got to the garden party, they all knew my name. No one recognized me, I
We took this trip to garden grove. It smelt like lou dog in the van- o yeah. This ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the door. It gets so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes. I got the microwave
We took this trip to garden grove. It smelt like lou dog in the van- o yeah. This ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the door. It gets so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes. I got the microwave
We took this trip to garden grove. It smelt like lou dog in the van- o yeah. This ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the door. It gets so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes. I got the microwave
