I make my way to the station
Trough the mud and the rain.
I make my way to the station
On the day that you left me on this train.
I make my run to your garden
Where we once used to hide.
I make my run to your garden
On the day that I made you feel alive.
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
I make my step to your front door
Through the colours of the air.
I make my move on to you platform
On the day that I thought we would all fell down.
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
I sat down at your tale.
I sat down on your chair.
I said: Well tell me one reason to be free.
You sat down and touched my fingers
And whispered in my ear.
You said: Well, I never thought it would be all so clear.
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
But the garden peas, the city seas, the autumn leaves
Where have they gone?
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