Gregory Alan Isakov - Garden lyrics
[Gregory Alan Isakov - Garden lyrics]
On a long road we are just trees
Wave in the windstorm we are slow wheels
We are potholes and it passes
Just like lightning and it's over
We remember nothing
Bury me in the garden bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you bury me in the garden
And night rang live beneath the skin
On a long road we are tall weeds
Misplaced and misconceived we are windblown
I want to grow old with you
And there's too many streets and
Avenues from me to you
Bury me in the garden bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you bury me in the garden
(There is too many streets and avenues)
Bury me in the garden (From me to you)
Bury me in the garden
Wave in the windstorm we are slow wheels
We are potholes and it passes
Just like lightning and it's over
We remember nothing
Bury me in the garden bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you bury me in the garden
And night rang live beneath the skin
On a long road we are tall weeds
Misplaced and misconceived we are windblown
I want to grow old with you
And there's too many streets and
Avenues from me to you
Bury me in the garden bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you bury me in the garden
(There is too many streets and avenues)
Bury me in the garden (From me to you)
Bury me in the garden
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