| Where have you been hiding?
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| You seem lost within your body and your mind
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| A beam of light can still remind you who you are
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| Wounded by the world
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| Your fragile nature needed shelter
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| In the night we made a sanctum
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| Out of mind and out of sight
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| Won’t you let me take you there?
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| Won’t you let me take you there?
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| Let me take you into the garden, into the garden
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| I’ll be there, painting the flowers, give them color
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| I’ll be there
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| Listen to the anthem
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| Hear the flowers like their hymn has healing power
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| Take my hand and breathe in the colorful
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| Won’t you let me take you there?
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| Won’t you let me take you there?
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| Let me take you into the garden, into the garden
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| I’ll be there, painting the flowers, give them color
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| I’ll be there
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| Let me take you into the garden, into the garden
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| I’ll be there, painting the flowers, give them color
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| I’ll be there
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| Try to heal the heart of mine
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| In the garden we find
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| Try to heal the heart of mine
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| In the garden we find
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| Inside, inside |