Escrita por Gordon Lightfoot, foi lançada em novembro de 1972 no disco Old Dan's Records e no compacto que tinha You are what I am como LadoA.
A letra:
I
come to this garden, I come here to rest
Early each day upon
rising
I think of my lost love from over the sea
And sometimes
I've wondered, if she thinks of me
I long to recall every
kiss, every kind word
I miss her so much I could die
But the
creatures of evil have captured her heart
And that same old
obsession still keeps us apart
There's peace in the
garden, there's peace in the air
Peace in the sound of the
river
There's peace in the meadow, the sun shines like gold
And
if she were with me there'd be peace in my soul
I long to return to the
place I remember
The taste of her lips close to mine
I could do
much better if I could be strong
Come into my garden but leave me
alone
I come to this garden,
I come here to rest
Just as the night comes stealing
Someone is
weeping, I'm calling her name
Deep in the garden, deep in my brain
I long to recall every
kiss, every kind word
I miss her so much I could die
But the
creatures of evil have captured her heart
And that same old
obsession still keeps us apart
But the creatures of evil have
captured her heart
And that same old obsession still keeps us
apart
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