I need a place where I can go Where I can whisper what I know Where I can whisper who I like And where I go to see them I need a place where I can hide
my garden, rest there in my arms There I'll see you safely grown and on your way Stay there in the garden Where love grows free and wild Come to my garden
? I'll come every day, rain or shine if you want me All that garden needs is for us to come wake it up Dickon, what if we save the garden, then uncle
ALBERT: A bit of earth, LILY: A bit of earth, ALBERT: ROSE A drop of dew, A bit of earth A single stem begins to rise. ROSE and LILY: Begins to rise
I think you were chosen [Incomprehensible] What you've got to do is finish What you have begun I don't know just how But it's not over till you've won
. MARY: Oh, kind sir, Uncle Archie, ARCHIBALD: Can't forget, can't eat, I wish that you could see Or sleep, or live. When you come in to the garden.
A bit of earth She wants a little bit of earth She'll plant some seeds The seeds will grow The flowers bloom But is their bounty What she needs How can
where you'd have me go? How can I bear not to dream about you? Oh, how can I let you go? How could I ever know? All I need is there in the garden All
Come spirit, come charm Come days that are warm Come magical spell Come help him get well Come spirit, come charm Come days that are warm Come magical
child, is your garden! DREAMERS: [Sing, fading] Come to my garden, nestled in the hill. There I'll keep you safe beside me. Come to my garden. Rest
Now I see you in the window of a carraige, then a train Still my mind cannot accept that, in your grave you must remain I hear your voice, then turn and
garden grow? Not so well, she said, see the lily's dead, Pull it up and out you go. Mistress Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? Far too
and hear it Spring, I say Oh no, look at, what was that? Where did it, here it is, it's the key It's the key to the garden I found the key to the garden
perhaps? Might I Speak up, child Might I have a bit of earth, sir? A bit of earth? To plant seeds in, yes sir, a garden Do you care about gardens so
Bim ar thoir an comhartha Scaoileas m'anam saor Caithfidh mo chroi a bheith glan Roimh siochan theacht crum Ni leanfaidh Bron Is Beim sasta le mo ghra
Imagine Our planet floating silently in space Around it, a white dove flies-- Forever circling Every one hundred years, the dove's wing Gently touches
I remember a meadow one morning in May With a sky full of dreams that sailed in that day I was dancing through green waves of grass like the sea And for
Ag breacadh an lae do chumar ag siul Aoibhneas an tsaoil amach romhainn Clocha draiochta chomh geal lenar suile Casan ag glioscarnach duinn Suaimhneas