I miss You much, I miss You deep
Tulip is in need
Here comes beautiful decay
I miss You hard, I miss You heaps
The desert sand dries everything
Even the roots of happiness
I miss the way I crawled to You
I miss how You fed me, too
I guess my sap burnt You
Where did You go, You and Your watering-can
Are You lost, or stuck somewhere
I promise I’m trying to glow the best I can
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
I miss Your smile, I miss Your eyes
Tulip cries itself to death but none of its tears wet the ground
I miss Your ginger tea
I miss Your voice and its melody
That used to protect me from the wind
How can I dance now when it gets stormy?
How can I say that I’m sorry?
If I yell would You hear me?
Would You forgive me
If I promise I’ll be a better seed?
I miss those days
I miss those nights
The scent fades away
As the red turns to grey
Oh how I wish I had a green thumb
The gardener of my heart is gone
The sun is setting
As the night is falling
One single petal left is hanging down
The sun is setting
And the night is falling
One single petal left is slowly moving
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
Tulip is in need
Here comes beautiful decay
I miss You hard, I miss You heaps
The desert sand dries everything
Even the roots of happiness
I miss the way I crawled to You
I miss how You fed me, too
I guess my sap burnt You
Where did You go, You and Your watering-can
Are You lost, or stuck somewhere
I promise I’m trying to glow the best I can
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
I miss Your smile, I miss Your eyes
Tulip cries itself to death but none of its tears wet the ground
I miss Your ginger tea
I miss Your voice and its melody
That used to protect me from the wind
How can I dance now when it gets stormy?
How can I say that I’m sorry?
If I yell would You hear me?
Would You forgive me
If I promise I’ll be a better seed?
I miss those days
I miss those nights
The scent fades away
As the red turns to grey
Oh how I wish I had a green thumb
The gardener of my heart is gone
The sun is setting
As the night is falling
One single petal left is hanging down
The sun is setting
And the night is falling
One single petal left is slowly moving
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
How I wish I had a green thumb
‘Cause the gardener of my heart is gone
( Benoit Charron )
www.ChordsAZ.com