In The Garden lyrics
Song information
Artist: Van Morrison Album: A Night In San Francisco
Lyrics
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 eye in sorrow And 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
To the garden
The olden summer breeze was blowin' gainst your face
Alright
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 Your 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
Alright
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 holy ghost In that garden, in the garden, wet with rain
Yeah. alright
No guru, no method, no teacher Just you and I and nature and the father in the garden
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