The Secret Garden - Finale Lyrics
Mary, what is it?Mary, come quicklyWait 'till you see itMary, what is it?It's springBut where did it come from?From all your hard work, where do you think?Mary, look at the rosesThere are fountains of themMary, Mary, quite contraryHow does your garden grow?Colin, that's not fairArchie, why didn't you cable us you were coming?I didn't know myself, NevilleWhat on earth is all that noise?Oh, no, you don't, I'm lots faster than you areColin Craven, not so fastMary LennoxFatherLook at meI'm wellOh, Colin, my fine brave boyCan you ever forgive me?It was the garden that did it, fatherAnd Mary, and Dickon, and MarthaSome kind of charm, it came right out of the groundYes, ColinColin, look at youIt was Ben that kept the garden alive, father, untilI knew it was against your orders sir, but IAnd it was Dickon, who taught us howYes, I can imagineDickon, if there is ever anything we can doSir, what is to become of our Mary?Why, Mary, I'd nearly forgotten you in all thisIt's hard to remember everybody sirNo, it isn'tThree isn't very many people at allI should be able to remember three people quite easilyWould I be one of them?Mary LennoxFor as long as you will have us, we are yoursColin and I, and this is your homeAnd this, my lovely child is your gardenCome to my garden, nestled in the hillThere I'll keep you safe beside meCome to my garden, rest there in my armsThere I'll see you safely grownAnd on your way, stay here in the gardenAs days grow long and mildCome to the gardenCome, sweet child