Freedy Johnston Evie's Garden
In the middle of Evie's garden Was a rock she could never move Worn away by a faithful handtill No one knows the date Chorus: Bring back the rain We'll go walking Bring back the wind Like you do Of the flowers in Evie's garden One would never go out of bloom Planted over a well forgotten Opened by the moon. Chorus Bring back the rain To Evie's garden I'm at the gate Looking through In the middle of Evie's garden Was a rock she could never move Nearly buried in a night bloom tango Pale and smooth as skin
