Come in to my garden
I’ve planted plum trees
and mulberry
it’s been raining
and the diamonds in the grass
make me think of fairies
and seaglass
and touching your hands
and making love
that sweet kind of love
making love
that sweet kind of love
with the only one it could be
it was always you
Oh come in
to our home
dried flowers and tea on the stove
braiding bread
to tunes of the dead,
so grateful
Ain’t the simple things in life
the most beautiful treasures there are
like this love,
this sweet kind of love,
this love,
this sweet kind of love
with the only one it could be
it was always you
Oh life ain’t easy
and the road is long
but if you stay true
she’ll always come back through
and show you
that goodness
is the only thing
truly true
like this love,
this sweet kind of love
like this love,
this sweet kind of love
ain’t just our bodies
coming home
it’s our souls
coming home
it’s our souls
coming home
to our garden