Priscilla Renea - Stone Garden

Theres A Stone Garden Were My Lover Lies
The Flowers Never Grow They Bloom There And Die
Much Like The Day When The Earth Was Stilled Up
And Tears In My Eyes To The Brim They Filled Up
Days And Night Pass But Stilt I Must Go
To Lay In The Grass And Weep By The Willows
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Some Days I Put On My Sunday Best
And Take A Picture In Your Favorites Dress
To Lay In Beside Your Permanent Bed
To Repleas The One Whose Been Blown With The Wind
Days And Nights Pass But Still I Must Go
To Lay In Your Dress And Weep By The Willow
Well I Know You Want Me To Live Out My Life
But I Have No Porpoise No Reason To Try
So I'll Lay Right Here Till That Good Chariot Comes
In The Stone Garden
It's Growing And Blowing With Lovers Like Us