Stonegarden - Priscilla Renea

There’s a stone garden were my lover lies

The flowers never grow

They bloom there and die

Much like the day when the earth was stilled up

and tears in my eyes

to the brim they filled up

Days and night pass

but still I must go

to lay in the grass

and weep by the willow

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where love lays forever

then turns into dust

Some days I put on my Sunday best

and take a picture in your favorites dress

to lay in beside your permanent bed

and replace the one that’s been blown with the wind

Days and nights pass

but still I must go

to lay in the grass

and weep by the willow

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where love lays forever

then turns into dust

Well, I know you want me to live out my life

but I’ve got no purpose,

no reason to try

So, I’ll lay right here

'til that good chariot comes In the stone garden

I’ll set with the sun

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where love lays forever

then turns into dust

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up

In the stone garden,

the garden,

the garden,

it’s growing and blooming with lovers like us