Текст песни L. Ron Hubbard - State of Mind - The Garden

These are the flowers
Which bloom for thee
In a secret place
’Twixt mind and soul
In a garden kept by Me.

The laughter blooms
The soft white petals
Of our tears
The starry
Vivid blossoms of
Our ecstasy
In a garden kept by Me.

Chorus:
In a garden kept by Me, (echo: kept by Me)
Vivid blossoms of our ecstasy.
The fragrance of our dreams, (echo: the fragrance of our dreams)
In a garden kept by Me.

Each moment finds
Its counter here
Where air is sweet
And sped along
The purer
For the fragrance of
Our dreams.

Chorus

And giddy here
The reeling stems
All fashioned out
From heady wines
And in the quiet place
Where none may view
The timid leaves
Of secrets kept

Ah, yes...

Chorus

In a garden kept by Me,
In a garden kept by Me.