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Come on now, come on now, |
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Let's take a walk in the garden |
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We'll take it slow, we'll take it slow |
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It's time to walk in the garden |
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Come on now, don't make me wait |
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Let's take a walk in the garden |
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So get your things, it's getting late, |
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It's time to walk in the garden. |
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Oh oh oh. |
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I still remember the first |
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Your colours awoke my eyes |
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I'm taken back to the first time |
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As your scent pervades my mind |
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And as I tighten my grip |
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Your beauty numbs the pain |
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Blood runs down my fingertips... |
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I pick the rose again. |
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Take a look around,take a look around, |
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So much to see in the garden, |
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Letting envision's go, sensory overload, |
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It's time to choose your poison, |
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Take anything you want, take anything you want, |
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Avoiding reckless abandon, |
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You can have it all,you can have it all |
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All that grows in the garden. |
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Woah oh oh. |
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I still remember the first time |
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Your colours awoke my eyes |
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So take me back to the first time |
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As your scent pervades my mind |
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And as I tighten my grip |
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Your beauty numbs the pain |
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Blood runs down my fingertips... |
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I pick the rose,I pick the rose again. |
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Again I fail to see what lies beneath, |
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What lies to me, and can't leave now, |
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Got nothing left, so history repeats itself, |
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Again I fail to see what lies beneath, |
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What lies to me and, beauty lies in lies beheld, |
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So hold on. |
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I still remember the first time, |
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I looked into those eyes, |
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And I will never forget them, |
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The way that you've forgotten mine oh! |
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I still remember the first time |
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Your colours awoke my eyes, oh oh |
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So take back to the first time |
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As your scent pervades my mind, oh oh |
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And as I tighten my grip |
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Your beauty numbs the pain |
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Blood runs down my fingertips... |
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I pick the rose again. |