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(R. Rudolph)Come to my garden, let the stars fill your eyes;Come to my garden, and walk with me...Come to my garden - no more dreams filled with cries;Come to my garden, please...I'll take your hand and lead you from these bad times;I'll take your breath, and give you mine...(Come into my garden, walk with me...)I'll take your hand, and lead you where the truth lies;I'll take you with me now...You know you've lived here, all your nights, all your days;You know you've lived here inside my mind...(Come into my garden, walk with me...)You know you'll stay here for this, you've lived all your life;You know you'll stay right here...(Come into my garden, walk with me...)You know you'll stay right here...Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba...Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba... From Letras Mania