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You hear it everyday |
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Once upon a time, they say |
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Once upon a time in this place |
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I looked and saw on your face |
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A smile that spoke to me |
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In, oh, so many ways |
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The Sunday morning bells |
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Rang out that all was well |
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Sun shone across the yard |
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We'd rest when we've worked hard |
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We'd take a little time off |
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To appreciate the day |
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And love built a garden |
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Grew it from the ground up |
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Each one of us knowing |
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Every inch of it was ours |
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We pulled it all together |
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Hoping and believing |
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That love built this garden |
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For the two of us to dream in |
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We gain a little rain |
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Then sun came out again |
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But a frost, it's hard to fight |
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One sick takes whole, flowers died |
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There's only so much you can do |
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To keep some things alive |
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And love built a garden |
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Grew it from the ground up |
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Each one of us knowing |
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Every inch of it was ours |
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We pulled it all together |
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Hoping and believing |
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That love built this garden |
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For the two of us to dream in |
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Sad to say it's true |
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Without another who |
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Cares as much, well, I guess |
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I guess it goes to prove |
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And love built a garden |
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Rose it from the ground up |
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Each one of you knowing |
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Every inch of it is trust |
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We pulled it all together |
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Hoping and believing |
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That love builds a garden |
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For the two of us to dream in |
