The Garden
John Peterson (fig. 4), Dan Toohey, Tobin Sprout
[Verse 1]
Down the street, there is a garden
Where things have grown for years and years
The tired man who tends the garden
Has worked the land through tears and fears
[Verse 2]
Down the road, there is a town
The families have grown for years and years
They sow their seeds so not forgotten
So it will last, it will last, now, it can last
[Solo]
[Verse 3]
And everyone who's got a garden
They grow their lives for years and years
And if you don't take care of the garden
It won't last, it can't last, it won't last