by D. toler, T. Colton & B. Waibel
He came from the streets, she came from the mountains
A faded star and an angel without wings,
Their passions flowed like a deep running river
They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
plant some seeds deep in the ground,
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
strong enough to hold us down
Seasons will change, we`ll last forever we`ll see the snow and the
falling of the leaves
High on the hill with the sky all around us, we`ll watch it grow
from two wild seeds
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
plant some seeds deep in the ground,
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
where it`s springtime all around
Solo
He came from the streets, she came from the mountains
A faded star and an angel without wings,
Their passions flowed like a deep running river
They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
plant some seeds deep in the ground,
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
where it`s springtime all around
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
plant some seeds deep in the ground,
Let`s make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,
where it`s springtime all around