P.j. Harvey - The Garden Lyrics
And he was walking in the gardenAnd he was walking in the nightAnd he was singing a sad love songAnd he was praying for his lifeAnd the stars came out around himHe was thinking of his sinsAnd hes looking at his song-birdAnd hes looking at his wingsThere inside the gardenCame another with his lipsSaid, wont you come and be my lover?let me give you a little kissAnd he came, knelt down before himAnd fell upon his kneesSaid, i will give you gold and mountainsIf you stay awhile with meAnd there was trouble taking place.There inside the gardenThey kissed, and the sun roseAnd he walked a little furtherAnd he found he was aloneAnd the wind, it gathered round himHe was thinking of his sinsHe was looking at his song-birdAnd he was looking at his wingsAnd there was trouble taking place.