Standing in this garden
That we shared for years
Seeing paradise through
All our dreams and tears
Scattered seeds along the
Way and saw them grow
At times we`ve seen the
Mighty mountain walls
Come and go
And stll the wind is gonna
Blow
Sometimes fast and
Sometimes slow
Floating on an ocean, our
Ship without a sail
Who are we to try and stop
What will or won`t prevail
And if we slip into the
Darkness of a stormy
Night
We`re only drifting with the
Tide, my friends
It`s alright
And still the wind is gonna
Blow
Sometimes fast and
Sometimes slow
Standing in this garden in a
Million years
Others in our place when
We`re no longer here
Seeking answers in the
Ashes of our lives
And they will find their
Place in time, my friends
It`s alright
And still the wind is gonna
Blow
Sometimes fast and
Sometimes slow