There's a stonegarden where my lover lies The flowers never grow, they bloom there and die Much like the day when the earth was tilled up And tears in my eyes, to the brim they filled up Days and night pass, but still I must go To lay in the grass and weep by the willow
In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden Where old seeds are planted but nothin sprouts up In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden The love lays forever then turns into dust
Some days I put on my Sunday best And take a picture in your favorite dress To lay it beside your permanent bed To replace the one that's been blown with the wind Days and nights pass but still I must go To lay in your dress and weep by the willow
In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden Where old seeds are planted but nothin sprouts up In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden The love lays forever then turns into dust
Well I know you'd want me to live out my life But I've got no purpose, no reason to try So I'll lay right here till that old chariot comes In the stonegarden, I'll set with the sun
In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden Where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden The love lays forever then turns into dust
In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden Where old seeds are planted but nothing sprouts up In the stonegarden, the garden, the garden It's growing and blowing with lovers like us