Garden

So here I go, paint me wishes
Thoughts are expressed by means of word
I've gotta tell you, you should say what you want to say
You don't have to sell my soul

You ain't got no hint, nothing to remind
Until the last words come, I've gotta to wait

Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself
Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself

You must make up for that lost time
I lost sight of you in the crowd
In theory the idea sounds good
But in practice it won't work well, it won't work well

He turn to me mumbling, then he turned away
Walking back into his shell of security

Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself
Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself

Singin' songs spinning spinning in my mind
What I told you is

Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself
Go back to that garden and keep laughing to yourself