said : a??Can you feel me ? a?? You touched my face and said : a?? itA's good a?? What i needed At least i found in here you should Never Stop this rain
out until you said : "Can you feel me ? " You touched my face and said : " it?s good " What i needed At least i found it here you should Never Stop this rain
your mind and your body there's a missing fucking link that leaves you vulnerable, susceptible to pain you're a garden of potential submerged in the rain
s hour will come A cry of fear for the chosen worshipping the sun Mother natures black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the garden of
through. I saw Adam leave the Garden with an apple in his hand, I said "Now you're out, what are you going to do?" "Plant some crops and pray for rain
secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn If I wait for the rain to kiss me and undress me Will I look like a fool, wet and a mess Will
m not one with a sense of proportion When my heart still changes overnight I had a dream of a winter garden A midnight rendezvous Silver, blue, and frozen silence What a fool
hearts And told them it was sin Now we're all at the mercy, we're all at the mercy Of that little man within Now he's sitting in the gardens As the acid rain
very far away Once the night's getting old and you think you're getting closer You'll be the fool 'cause she's never gonna let you in From mystic skies (mystic skies) the rains
it turns me around To my own asylum Dry in the day And fading away......... And we grow in a garden Where all that we know You're just a fool for him
secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn If I wait for the rain To kiss me and undress me Will I look like a fool, wet and a mess
leave the garden with an apple in his hand, I said "now you're out, what are you going to do? " "plant some crops and pray for rain, maybe
hour will come A cry of fear from our children, worshiping the sun Mother Nature's black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the Garden
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions Don't you ever think that you've had enough You went and blew the grade guess you're not so tough
the rain Simply waiting for it to stop they said, That we should build new umbrellas because we're Stuck in our own rut. I say, blow away the rain clouds
rain All this serves to tell me Is maybe there's no ladders in this game at all All this serves to tell me is maybe only snakes Like the one in the garden
of your mind and your body there's a missing ing link that leaves you vulnerable, susceptible to pain you're a garden of potential submerged in the rain
You lie in the garden surrounded by fools They're trying to tast it, the evilest part of you Stretching your life line You're kicked out of school Learnin
