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The streets are always wet with rain<br />After a summer shower when I saw you standin'<br />In the garden in the garden wet with rain <br /><br />You wiped the teardrops from your eye in sorrow<br />As we watched the petals fall down to the ground<br />And as I sat beside you I felt the<br />Great sadness that day in the garden <br /><br />And then one day you came back home<br />You were a creature all in rapture<br />You had the key to your soul<br />And you did open that day you came back to the garden <br /><br />The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face<br />The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine<br />And you were a violet colour as you<br />Sat beside your father and your mother in the garden <br /><br />The summer breeze was blowin' on your face<br />Within your violet you treasure your summery words<br />And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine<br />Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden <br /><br />And you went into a trance<br />Your childlike vision became so fine<br />And we heard the bells inside the church<br />We loved so much<br />And felt the presence of the youth of<br />Eternal summers in the garden <br /><br />And as it touched your cheeks so lightly<br />Born again you were and blushed and we touched each other lightly<br />And we felt the presence of the Christ <br /><br />And I turned to you and I said<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the father in the garden <br /><br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the Father and the<br />Son and the Holy Ghost<br />In the garden wet with rain<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature and the holy ghost<br />In the garden, in the garden, wet with rain<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the Father in the garden

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The streets are always wet with rain<br />After a summer shower when I saw you standin'<br />In the garden in the garden wet with rain <br /><br />You wiped the teardrops from your eye in sorrow<br />As we watched the petals fall down to the ground<br />And as I sat beside you I felt the<br />Great sadness that day in the garden <br /><br />And then one day you came back home<br />You were a creature all in rapture<br />You had the key to your soul<br />And you did open that day you came back to the garden <br /><br />The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face<br />The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine<br />And you were a violet colour as you<br />Sat beside your father and your mother in the garden <br /><br />The summer breeze was blowin' on your face<br />Within your violet you treasure your summery words<br />And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine<br />Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden <br /><br />And you went into a trance<br />Your childlike vision became so fine<br />And we heard the bells inside the church<br />We loved so much<br />And felt the presence of the youth of<br />Eternal summers in the garden <br /><br />And as it touched your cheeks so lightly<br />Born again you were and blushed and we touched each other lightly<br />And we felt the presence of the Christ <br /><br />And I turned to you and I said<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the father in the garden <br /><br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the Father and the<br />Son and the Holy Ghost<br />In the garden wet with rain<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature and the holy ghost<br />In the garden, in the garden, wet with rain<br />No Guru, no method, no teacher<br />Just you and I and nature<br />And the Father in the garden