Holy Mother

Prince Of The Garden
Golden tiles and golden lines Reflections blinding me I see your eyes like mirror blinds The only thing I see Hands across a cotton tie The hands that once were free Alone you sleep in space tonight Far away from me You're the prince of the garden Tie your hair back in a bow Time to tell someone you love them The wind is growing cold Leave the world That you created You've got flowers In your hair All the ashtrays full Of blue tears They're the ones Who really care I'm alive Letras de cancionesYou've got seven counts Against you You've got cuffs Of serated steel All the charges Brought against you Can't believe That this is real And the only Thing that matters If by chance That you really care To be in the arms Of the one you love With flowers in your hair I'm alive I'm alive I'm alive Holding times And holding rhymes Holding life today In silent strokes The river flows like water Through my veins A tunnel with a golden light Is something in your way I'm alive I'm alive You're the prince of the garden Tie your hair back in a bow Time to tell someone you love them The wind is growing cold Leave the world That you created You've got flowers In your hair All the ashtrays full Of blue tears They're the ones Who really care... From Letras Mania