I don’t mind the Sun sometimes
I can smell the roses in your hair
In the yard, a hidden key might grow
A laughing crow of beauty pain and sorrow.
Take me to your Secret Garden.
I don’t mind the Sun sometimes
Radiance
Mother Nature Swings
It’s a special place, for all of us to go
The hidden key to beauty pain and sorrow.
Take me to your Secret Garden.
We are the Knights of the Secret Garden
Guarding the Seeds of Imagination
Drink from the Chalice of Mother Nature
It’s a glory to behold.

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