In the time of the harvest, the leaves fallin' downI held what my true love could reap from the groundBut the bounty of a garden can all rot awayWithout love and protection and a hard will to stayI'll never have a garden againWhere I fall to my knees and work with the landNow I'm just prayin' with two dirty handsI'll never, no, never have a garden againFor the land it can dry up, and seasons will changeA weak love will falter and hearts rearrangeGardens need sunshine and gardens need rainAnd my tears are too salty to watеr the gardenBut I'm dreamin' of a gardеn againWhere I fall to my knees and work with the land'Til then, I'll be prayin' with two dirty handsI'm dreamin', yes, dreamin' of a garden againNow me and my new love, the seeds for the soulAre tendin' the soil and plantin' a roseFor after the winter comes springtime againAnd the garden can grow like a heart that can mendI'm livin' in the garden againWhere I fall to my knees and work with the landAnd I keep on prayin' with two dirty handsI'm livin', yes, livin' in the garden againI'm livin', yes, livin' in the garden again
