Sam Cohen - The Garden

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Staring at the garden
Waiting for the rain
I see you on the ledge and
I feel it in my brain
After examining a crystal ball
I saw it was in vain
Staring at the garden
Waiting for the rain
Went to your house on Friday
I drank a few beers
We played the guit' on Sunday
For the past six years
Practicing it took all the
Smothering the kids
They’re gonna learn it someday
If someday ever is
After examining a crystal ball
I saw it was in vain
We’re standing in the garden
Not feeling any pain
Feeling any pain
Not feeling any pain