Lyrics - The Secret Garden by Divine Comedy


So much time, and so little to do
I furnish my mind with pictures of =you
Fading portraits, peculiar name
Replaced by your face in a big golden =frame
Take me inside you -
There
I will find you
Quietly sleeping;
Water is =seeping
Down from the skies and
Into your eyes and
Into the secret garden
The icon hangs alone on the wall;
Her sweet mouth is saying nothing at =all
Golden fragments of moments in time
Tarnished with guilt for an =innocent time

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