You might not like the look of my friend or the
excuses you will hear her give hollow eyes and
terrible skin would work if only she could fit in
her and her boy like to lie under the calm of the
eastern moon yeah her and her boy like to ride
upon a needle, needle and spoon She's in the
garden now and I run with it I run with it yeah a
pretty garden made in mind and when she's cut
she's cut and I run with it I run with it yeah
when she's in the garden she's alright So you're
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the reasons obviously clear but i wonder if you
question why their bodies are well educated on the
poppies that keep then thin their love for each
other is stated more than others could, more than
others think She's in the garden now and I run
with it I run with it yeah a pretty garden made in
mind and when she's cut she's cut and I run with
it I run with it yeah when she's in the garden
she's alright