| What happened here as the New York sunset disappeared?
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| I found an empty garden among the flagstones there
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| Who lived here? |
| He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
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| Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
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| Now it all looks strange
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| It’s funny how one insect can damage so much grain
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| And what’s it for? |
| This little empty garden by the brownstone door
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| And in the cracks along the sidewalk, nothin' grows no more
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| Who lived here? |
| He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
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| Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
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| And we are so amazed, we’re crippled and we’re dazed
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| A gardener like that one, no one can replace
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| And I’ve been knockin', but no one answers
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| And I’ve been knockin' most of the day
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| Oh, and I’ve been callin', «oh, hey, hey, Johnny
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| Can’t you come out to play?»
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| And through their tears
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| Some say he farmed his best in younger years
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| But he’d have said that roots grow stronger, if only he could hear
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| Who lived there? |
| He must have been a gardener that cared a lot
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| Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
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| Now we pray for rain, and with every drop that falls
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| We hear, we hear your name
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| And I’ve been knockin', but no one answers
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| And I’ve been knockin' most of the day
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| Oh, and I’ve been callin', «Oh, hey, hey, Johnny
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| Can’t you come out to play?»
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| And I’ve been knockin', but no one answers
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| And I’ve been knockin' most of the day
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| Oh, and I’ve been callin', «Oh, hey, hey, Johnny
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| Can’t you come out?
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| Can you come out to play?»
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden?
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden?
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden?
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden?
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden?
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| Johnny, can’t you come out to play in your empty garden? |