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what you get... The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener
Knee crawling alive and tasting another way for lies to take it in yeah. Listen kid your face is like porcelain worrys. Life is like a gardener. Life
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my garden I'm your best friend I wanna be your gardener man Until the end 'Cause I'm your gardener man Well, I'm your gardener man Sweet gardener man I'm your gardener
Singing songs Sinatra sang Sal the gardener's drunk again She is gone but he remembers Polka dots and breathing hard He dances with an angel in the yard
sniffs and colds Got up his Roman nose So he left it all behind for Eric The Gardener to find Eric The Gardener will find Eric The Gardener Julius
In the garden the roses have no thorns, The growth is steady and quite natural, no parasites, no harm, Immortal existence, perpetual motion, forever
True I was a gardener, once upon a time When the world was young and all the earth was mine Mine to tend to, to plough and to sow Before mankind came
Adam was a gardener And Eve, she was his spouse, They lost their jobs by stealing fruit And went to keeping house. There it was a quiet one And peaceful
Tonight, I'll steal into her garden And make Petunia's two lips mine She makes other girls look just like weeds (I'm gonna be his clinging vine) Tonight, I'll steal into her garden
what you get The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener's coming to collect The gardener
the roses So I could stay the king you see In your eyes, babe In your eyes, babe So now we're dancing through the garden And what a garden I have
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Here sits a once good gardener, pale as a shadow of a doubt, Once a happy dweller of a garden good, once a sleepy sinner, once cast out To the sea
colds Got up his Roman nose So he left it all behind for Eric the gardener to find Eric the gardener Eric the gardener will find Eric the gardener Julius
Tradução: De marzo, Augie. El buen jardinero (sobre cómo se cayó).
Tradução: Niños Lyrics. Adán era un jardinero.
