In a garden over the sea in the warm dense summer breeze passing time with a little bit of you on my mind In a garden under the trees all these thoughts longings and dreams in the night a little bit of you would be fine And it's about time All this time I longed for her to whisper she would be mine but I drank a little too much wine now she wouldn't be mine at all By the time I built up my nerve the chance is gone, nothing could be done in the light a silhouette of you moving on All this time I longed for her to whisper she would be mine but I drank a little too much wine now she wouldn't be mine Oh if you can't be mine I'll drown drown in a sea of rubies In a garden under the leaves in the warm midsummer breeze passing time All this time I longed for her to whisper she would be mine but I drank a little too much wine now she wouldn't be mine All this time I longed for her to whisper she would be mine but I drank a little too much wine now she wouldn't be mine