In my secret garden I'm looking for the perfect flower Waiting for my finest hour In my secret garden I wonder if I'll ever know Where my place is Where my face is I know it's in here somewhere I know the answer's hiding somewhere In my secret garden If I wait for the rain To kiss me and undress me Will I look like a fool Wet and a mess Will I still be thirsty And if I look for the rainbow Will I see it Or will it pass right by 'Cuz I'm not supposed to see 'Cuz the blind are never free Even at my secret garden There's a chance that I could harden That's why I'll keep on looking For A petal that isn't torn A heart that will not harden A place that I can be born It's in my secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn 'Cuz after all is said and done I'm still alive And the boots have come and trampled on me And I'm still alive 'Cuz the sun has kissed me And caressed me And I'm strong And there's a chance That I will grow This I know So I'm still looking for A petal that isn't torn A heart that will not harden A place that I can be born It's in my secret garden A rose without a thorn A lover without scorn Somewhere in fountain blue
Lies my secret garden
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