What is this place I find myself in
Where we're all supposed to think the same way?
All I see is patience growing thin
While the people need someone with something to say

In the garden of peace all around me is dying
And the place where my love grew is empty
At this moment in time how can truth be a crime?
I'll tell you if only you'll let me

I'll let you into a secret of mine
Like a delicate wine, treat it gently
By setting free all the love in your heart
Life will become what it was meant to be originally

With this memorized take your place by my side
And we'll ponder the joys of tomorrow
Only in love can we live with our pride
For in love lies no reason for sorrow

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Writer(s): KEN HENSLEY