Garden of the Sun
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