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Van Morrison "In The Garden"
The fields are always wet with rain
After a summer shower when I saw you standin'
Standin in the garden
In the garden wet with rain
You wiped the teardrops from your eyes in sorrow
As we watched the petals fall down to the ground
And as I sat beside you, I felt the great sadness that day
In the garden
And then one day you came back home
You were a creature all in rapture
You had the key to your soul
And you did open that day you came back
In the garden
The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face
The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine
And you were a violet colour as you
Sat beside your father and your mother in the garden
The summer breeze was blowin' on your face
Within your violet you treasure your summery words
And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine
Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden
And you went into a trance
The childlike vision became so fine
And we heard the bells within the church
We loved so much
And felt the presence of the youth of
Eternal summers in the garden
And as it touched your cheeks so lightly
Born again you were and blushed and we touched each other lightly
And we felt the presence of the Christ within our hearts
In the garden
And I turned to you and I said
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father in the garden
Listen
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the Son and the Holy Ghost
In the garden
Wet with rain
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the Son and the Holy Ghost
In the garden, in the garden, wet with rain
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father in the garden
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Van Morrison "In The Garden"
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