In her beauteous Garden

In the raving sun
I wait she'll come
And if not it's still alright

I'll get old and lose my jobs
Still this world can do me no harm

Oh, in her beauteous garden
I slowly watched over the spaces
I had ever seen her cross
Never may she know how content those days I was

Now I'm sleeping in my room
While the sun is shining

Now I'm sleeping in my room
While the sun is shining, shining hard

Now I'm reaching for a tape to hear my good old whining
Now I'm reaching for a tape to hear my good old whining
...good old whining

Oh, in her beauteous garden
I slowly watched over the spaces
I had ever seen her cross
Never may she know how content those days I was