Down In The Garden – Damh The Bard – letras

Down in the gardenIs a willow treeIts hair in the breezeWhispers to meA voice is callingFrom deep insideIt’s longing to findOne of its kindFor I am the rising sunI am the birdsong when the day is doneI am the tear in your eyeI am aliveDown in the gardenWhere the mushrooms growAnd the moss-covered stoneShows me homeWet soil on my fingersI draw back the veilAnd I say a prayerBut I’m not scaredDown in the gardensLeaves will fallDown to the groundWithout a soundIf ever you need meThere’s a willow treeIt’s hair in the breezeThat’s where I’ll be