| There’s a secret garden
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| Growin' from this chemistry
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| With nothin' but the birds and bees
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| Where we can let the color bleed
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| And if you let it mix a little longer
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| It floods into the blood stream
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| And soaks us both in warm wet dreams
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| Till we’re splittin' at the seems
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| Then we bust
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| Can’t come soon enough
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| We both worked up quite a buzz
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| With nothin' but the two of us
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| And if we go a little deeper
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| It all gets a little sweeter
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| With a mouth full of forbidden fruit
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| And if you show me one good reason
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| To just follow the feelin'
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| Then I’ll give all that I have to you
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| In our secret garden
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| That both of us have come to know
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| Hidden in a pigeon hole
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| Where everything just freely flows
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| Let it flow
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| And anytime the leaves are fallin'
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| All our roots they start to show
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| But we both don’t care we let it go
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| And just watch all the pieces float
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| And they all
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| They all glisten in the sun
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| Never ending like they just begun
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| Forgettin' where we started from
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| And if we go a little deeper
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| It all gets a little sweeter
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| With a mouth full of forbidden fruit
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| And if you show me one good reason
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| To just follow the feelin'
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| Then I’ll give all that I have to you
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| In our secret garden
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| In our secret garden
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| In our secret garden |