| You hear it every day
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| Once upon a time they say
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| Once upon a time in this place
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| I looked and saw on your face
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| A smile that spoke to me
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| In oh so many ways
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| The Sunday morning bells
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| Rang out that all was well
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| Sunshine across the yard
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| We’d rest when we worked hard
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| We take a little time off
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| To appreciate the day
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| And love builds a garden
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| Grew it from the ground up
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| Each one of us knowing
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| Every inch of it was us
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| We pulled it all together
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| Hoping and believing
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| That love built this garden
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| For the two of us to dream in
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| We’d get a little rain
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| Then the sun came out again
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| But a frost it’s hard to fight
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| Once it takes hold flowers die
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| There’s only so much you can do
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| To keep some things alive
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| And love builds a garden
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| Grew it from the ground up
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| Each one of us knowing
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| Every inch of it was us
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| We pulled it all together
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| Hoping and believing
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| That love built this garden
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| For the two of us to dream in
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| Sad to say, it’s true
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| Without a lover who
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| Cares as much
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| Well I guess, I guess it goes to prove
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| That love built a garden
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| Growed it from the ground up
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| Each one of you knowing
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| Every inch of it is trust
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| Pulled it all together
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| Hoping and believing
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| That love builds a garden
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| For the two of you to dream in |