I take such close care
Of the empty beds
Nodding heads
I scatter seeds
You can’t see just what I sow
But the gardener knows
CHORUS:
If you see me
Crying
Know that it’s not what you do
I just wanted
To share
That not-yet flower with you
When we first pressed seeds
To the hugging soil
Matching smiles
Broken hearts from missing flowers
That were never found
Up above the ground
If you see me
Crying
Know that it’s not what you do
I just wanted
To share
That not-yet flower with you
I imagine sweet petals
Thick, strong stems
And deep green leaves
I still love you
When you don’t appear
And remain only a dream
CHORUS:
Crying
Know that it’s not what you do
I just wanted
To share
That not-yet flower with you
So we keep planting
Even though
We have had a long fall
So we keep planting
When spring returns
Hope is the root of it all
You say I’m not a gardener
From my empty lots
Empty heart
There is so much beneath
That I wish so hard would grow
Only the gardener knows
CHORUS:
Crying
Know that it’s not what you do
I just wanted
To share
That not-yet flower with you
We both hurt
From trying
Lion’s heart and missing rose
I tell you this
‘Cause I need to share
What this gardener knows
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