, And so the story just goes on... CHORUS: They all get washed for them, even have a bath, But they are now being led, up the garden path... I was sitting
sell: "Here's a pipe for you, sir. (Prince is five and two, sir.) Can't you see the garden? It's such a lovely garden... I'll take you there, I know the path
Translation: Toy Dolls. Up The Garden Path.
Translation: Various Artists. Garden Path To Hell.
best, And so the story just goes on... [Chorus:] They all get washed for them, even have a bath, But they are now being led, up the garden path... I
Down the garden path Windy Sunday afternoon Hidden by the trees We go to wait there for the moon Down the garden path we go Oh our days are simple And
new life by and by The passions that we feel Like lovers wild and free Are footsteps on the sand Holding back the mighty sea There's a place a secret garden
what the deal, we can chill Split half a pill and a happy meal, fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden
thousand years of loneliness Bless the path of righteousness And walk the trails of holiness Your garden is dying Somebody's lying Don't let go now (Don't let go) Your garden
life into a case, and we'll depart from Victoria this evening, And embark on a path of rediscovery Searching for the fruits of the lost garden of eden
deal We can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal Fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden
news The seeds of distrust it will sow But unless you've made no mistakes in your life Be careful of stones that you throw A neighbor was passing my garden
Should you go first and I remain to walk the road alone I'll live in memory's garden dear with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red
Should you go first and I remain, to walk the road alone Ill live in memory's garden dear, with happy days we've known In spring I'll wait for roses red
seeds of distrust it will sow. So unless you have made no mistakes in your life, Be careful of stones that you throw. A neighbor was passing my garden
Jesus was an only son As he walked up Calvary Hill His mother Mary walking beside him In the path where his blood spilled Jesus was an only son In the
