[00:00.90]Boots were of leather, a breath of cologne [00:09.93]The mirror was a window she sat by alone [00:21.00]All around the garden grew scarlet and purple and crimson and blue [00:40.80]She came dead and she went, and at last went away [00:50.00]The garden was sealed when the flowers decayed [01:01.00]On the wall of the garden a legend did say [01:10.86]No one may come here since no one may stay