The Garden

Carly Simon · Original Album Series [2012]

Come into the garden

It's magical trees

Dapple the sun as they sway with each lazy breeze

They'll set your mind at ease



Pretend you're a child

With nothing to hide

Then we'll join hands and let the universe swing wide

We'll lay our fears aside



Hold me, here we can soon be born again

Trust me, believe we can still be born again

We've been sleeping all our lives

At last we can open our eyes



Our gates are unguarded

I've stolen the key

To where everything holy inside us is free to run free

To smell and taste and touch and see



Hold me, here we can soon be born again

Trust me, believe we can still be born again

We've been sleeping all our lives

At last we can open our eyes