The Garden is filled with passion to prove

The Garden is safe, The Garden is love

The orchids bloom, and the sunflowers shine

In the garden all hearts are in there prime

No one wanders the garden just to be found

The garden is wonderful, to the garden we are bound

In circles we go, driven by our own egos

In the garden we stay, for there we have no foes

In the garden is damp, just as in the garden is dry

In the garden I go, in the garden I cry