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Many flowers in my garden
many in bloom, many are burden
but only two of them are mine
one if I smile, and one if I cry

My steps go through my garden
they leach the life, the soil it hardens
I never go where my flowers grow
I stand alone, I´m growing old

I drain it all, turning them dead
Only tears from my eyes, tears that I shed
I wish they were real,all that I feel
Its all my fault, I made it all real

As for ages now, autumn will be soon
and I can go walking on the dark side of the moon
a lunatic from outerspace
...
two flowers left ...without my grace

and I regret

Description
Many flowers in my garden
many in bloom, many are burden
but only two of them are mine
one if I smile, and one if I cry

My steps go through my garden
they leach the life, the soil it hardens
I never go where my flowers grow
I stand alone, I´m growing old

I drain it all, turning them dead
Only tears from my eyes, tears that I shed
I wish they were real,all that I feel
Its all my fault, I made it all real

As for ages now, autumn will be soon
and I can go walking on the dark side of the moon
a lunatic from outerspace
...
two flowers left ...without my grace

and I regret