In My Garden

Sol Invictus / Wakeford

In my garden, I sit with half a smile
Amongst water whispers, beneath a sun dial
A girl in the foliage, with a golden mane
Our chance has gone and she won't come again
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe
In my garden behind Bastide walls
I will hide from the herd and their feral calls
Stained glass light, bathes these stained hands
Fountains and statues my only Mother land
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe
In my garden, are vine and moss
Wine and water and a golden cross
In my garden behind a bolted door
With our lady, and Balder and Thor
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe
No one sees what we see
No one believes what we believe

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