Roger Hodgson The Garden
Walk around the garden
Choking at the weeds
Won't you come and help me
Try and sow some seeds
All the trees are weeping,
Branches hanging low
Seems as if they know that
They haven't long to go
All the world's a funfair
Hide behind your mask
Say that you're enjoying it
If anybody ask
Don't believe in sinners,
Don't believe in sin
Love is all the answers
So why don't we begin
Taking up the story that Jesus told
It's older than the years
All the seeds he planted have blossomed
Into concrete walls of fear
Lying in the gutter,
Gazing at the stars
Like to send a letter
To the men on Mars
Asking if they'd help us,
Help us if they cold
Come and weed this garden
Or do you think they should?
