| [00:16.870] |
The old house stands deserted |
| [00:22.492] |
Crumbling and decaying |
| [00:26.850] |
Its broken windows watching |
| [00:32.447] |
As a young child wanders |
| [00:37.638] |
In amongst the roses |
| [00:42.174] |
Overgrown and falling |
| [00:47.349] |
The garden once was cared for |
| [00:51.884] |
Life is like the garden. |
| [01:03.841] |
The roses reach to touch her |
| [01:09.264] |
They whisper as she passes |
| [01:13.665] |
Their petals form a carpet |
| [01:19.458] |
Soft and warm and scented |
| [01:24.751] |
In amongst the roses |
| [01:30.604] |
Full in bloom and fading |
| [01:34.786] |
The young child cannot hear them |
| [01:39.325] |
Life is like the young child. |
| [02:04.509] |
The young child has been gathering |
| [02:09.963] |
Flowers for her mother |
| [02:14.300] |
Flowers for her bedside |
| [02:19.902] |
Flowers for her table |
| [02:24.929] |
In amongst the roses |
| [02:29.155] |
She is gathering wild flowers |
| [02:34.593] |
The roses bend to kiss her |
| [02:39.344] |
Life is like the roses. |
| [02:50.727] |
The old house stands deserted |
| [02:56.452] |
Crumbling and decaying |
| [03:01.324] |
Its broken windows watching |
| [03:06.430] |
As a young child wanders |
| [03:11.365] |
In amongst the roses |
| [03:15.937] |
Full in bloom and fading |
| [03:21.170] |
The young child cannot hear them |
| [03:25.874] |
Life is like the young child |
