| Song | Safe In My Garden |
| Artist | The Mamas & the Papas |
| Album | Gold |
| 作词 : Phillips | |
| Safe in my garden, | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| And the scent from its nature | |
| Slowly squares my room; | |
| And its perfume being such | |
| That it抯 causing me to swoon. | |
| Could it be we were hot-wired? | |
| (Safe in my garden, an ancient flower blooms...) | |
| Late one night; we抮e very tired. | |
| They stole our minds and thought we抎 never know it. | |
| (And the scent from its nature slowly squares my room...) | |
| With a bottle in each hand; too late to try to understand. | |
| We don抰 care where it lands---we just throw it. | |
| Somebody take us away... | |
| Somebody take us away... | |
| Safe in my garden, | |
| (Could it be we were hot-wired; late one night we抮e very tired...) | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| (They stole our minds and thought we抎 never know it...) | |
| And the scent from its nature | |
| (With a bottle in each hand; too late to try to understand...) | |
| Slowly squares my room. | |
| (We don抰 care where it lands---we just throw it...) | |
| (Somebody take us away...) | |
| And it抯 perfume being such | |
| That it抯 causing me to swoon. | |
| When you go out in the street, | |
| So many hassles with the heat; | |
| No one there can fill your desire. | |
| Cops out with the megaphones, | |
| Telling people stay inside their home. | |
| Man, can抰 they see the world抯 on fire? | |
| Somebody take us away...take us away... | |
| Safe in our garden, | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| And the scent from its nature... | |
| (Cops out with the megaphones; | |
| Tellin?people stay inside their homes.) | |
| Man, the world抯 on fire.) | |
| Slowly squares my room. | |
| Take us away...take us away... |
| zuò cí : Phillips | |
| Safe in my garden, | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| And the scent from its nature | |
| Slowly squares my room | |
| And its perfume being such | |
| That it zhā causing me to swoon. | |
| Could it be we were hotwired? | |
| Safe in my garden, an ancient flower blooms... | |
| Late one night we zhěn e very tired. | |
| They stole our minds and thought we yǔn never know it. | |
| And the scent from its nature slowly squares my room... | |
| With a bottle in each hand too late to try to understand. | |
| We don yāng care where it landswe just throw it. | |
| Somebody take us away... | |
| Somebody take us away... | |
| Safe in my garden, | |
| Could it be we were hotwired late one night we zhěn e very tired... | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| They stole our minds and thought we yǔn never know it... | |
| And the scent from its nature | |
| With a bottle in each hand too late to try to understand... | |
| Slowly squares my room. | |
| We don yāng care where it landswe just throw it... | |
| Somebody take us away... | |
| And it zhā perfume being such | |
| That it zhā causing me to swoon. | |
| When you go out in the street, | |
| So many hassles with the heat | |
| No one there can fill your desire. | |
| Cops out with the megaphones, | |
| Telling people stay inside their home. | |
| Man, can yāng they see the world zhā on fire? | |
| Somebody take us away... take us away... | |
| Safe in our garden, | |
| An ancient flower blooms. | |
| And the scent from its nature... | |
| Cops out with the megaphones | |
| Tellin? people stay inside their homes. | |
| Man, the world zhā on fire. | |
| Slowly squares my room. | |
| Take us away... take us away... |