| Written:Dewey Bunnel/Gerry Beckley | |
| I look inside at the scarlet room | |
| Places to hide in the dusty gloom | |
| A noisy clock and a silver spoon | |
| A china cup on the mantlepiece | |
| Gathering dust as it did in the east | |
| And just outside lies the garden of peace | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it's beautiful | |
| Peace in this garden has come true | |
| A mirror pond reflects the dawn | |
| Over the banks, 'cross the emerald lawn | |
| A breeze has come and I'm carried along | |
| So follow the path through the knowing trees | |
| And each time you laugh, it is love you release | |
| That love will come back in the garden of peace | |
| So, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it's beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it's beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true ... |
| Written: Dewey Bunnel Gerry Beckley | |
| I look inside at the scarlet room | |
| Places to hide in the dusty gloom | |
| A noisy clock and a silver spoon | |
| A china cup on the mantlepiece | |
| Gathering dust as it did in the east | |
| And just outside lies the garden of peace | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in this garden has come true | |
| A mirror pond reflects the dawn | |
| Over the banks, ' cross the emerald lawn | |
| A breeze has come and I' m carried along | |
| So follow the path through the knowing trees | |
| And each time you laugh, it is love you release | |
| That love will come back in the garden of peace | |
| So, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true ... |
| Written: Dewey Bunnel Gerry Beckley | |
| I look inside at the scarlet room | |
| Places to hide in the dusty gloom | |
| A noisy clock and a silver spoon | |
| A china cup on the mantlepiece | |
| Gathering dust as it did in the east | |
| And just outside lies the garden of peace | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in this garden has come true | |
| A mirror pond reflects the dawn | |
| Over the banks, ' cross the emerald lawn | |
| A breeze has come and I' m carried along | |
| So follow the path through the knowing trees | |
| And each time you laugh, it is love you release | |
| That love will come back in the garden of peace | |
| So, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true | |
| Oh, tell me is this really true | |
| Can it be, peace has come to me and you | |
| Tell me over, over and over | |
| Tell me is this really happening | |
| Inside this world it' s beautiful | |
| Peace in the garden has come true ... |