The Secret Garden
The Secret Garden
Deep from the seeds of love planted long ago
a secret garden we’ve grown
but left alone the key
buried in you heart
no longer opens the door.
(0:36)
Apart we’ll live in dreams, drifting forever
within the garden I’ll be,
but release the flowers
that they may bloom again
that the garden may sing again.
(1:07)
Open the door and let the music flow
open the door to the hills and the moors
open the door let the children’s laughter
ripple through the heather
and heal your aching heart.
(1:38)
And if you no longer
hear my heart calling yours
know still I never stand alone
for here a part of you
has forever become a part of me
that sows your love.
(2:10)
Open the door and let the music flow
open the door to the hills and the moors
open the door let the children’s laughter
ripple through the heather
and heal your aching heart.
And if you no longer
hear my heart calling yours
know still I never stand alone
for here a part of you
has forever become a part of me
that grows alone
part of me that grows alone.
Copyright © Anne-Marie Coreggia | Year Posted 2017
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