The lovers full of love

They walk the fields of fire

And smile at the thought that

There’s something higher

For us all

For us all

And mockingbirds don’t cry

Because there’s nothing for it

And what’s in store it’s surely

The best for us all

The best for us all

After this is over,

There’s a garden awaiting

It’s ours for the taking

and flowers spring from infancy

The clouds bring us higher

As we conspire

In the Garden of the Sun

Garden of the Sun

Empty trails now

Are full of treasure

Escaping the measures of men

We sing the songs of twilight

Cast away our troubles

Our shadows are the echoes of today

In the Garden of the Sun

The tunnel to our souls

Is not so hard to travel

We breathe with our hearts

Not our lungs

The air outside, it wraps us up

In love unbroken

With words unspoken

Sings a song for us all

For us all

I awake to find

That I have found it

All I want

Is to share it with you

And the paintings in the sky

They reflect us now

It’s hard to see how

But they do

In the Garden of the Sun

We’ll build a treehouse

Climbing with all sorts of colors

And colors of all sorts

They fly for us

We’ll take to the sky

As we clap the rhythms

Of the soul oblivion

Unrestrainable love

For us all

For us all

In the Garden of the Sun

The Garden of the Sun