Under The Rose

I set off down the stream
Came to see what I mean
If my whole life is a dream
Then who am I?
So I pondered all I see
As I grew roots like a tree
And I wandered aimlessly
Through space and time
So carry me down this stream
My whole life but a dream
The only things I really mean
Are the things we do
In the rose garden
Yeah, those things that we do
In the rose garden
I set off down a path
That would make most people laugh
But I knew in my heart
It's the way
Now I know it's the truth
That I dreamt since my youth
This world is magical. Proof?
Just follow me
As I drift down this stream
My whole life but a dream
The only things that seem real to me
Are the things we do
In the rose garden
Yeah those things that we do
In the rose garden
Now I sit on my throne
Feeling less than alone
And at home in my heart
I am free
These mysterious things
Have me spreading my wings
I can see now the way
That time flows
So carry me down this stream
My whole life but a dream
Could it be that all we see
Springs from the things we do
In the rose garden
And the dreams that we drew
In the rose garden
And the selves we slew
In the rose garden
Yeah, those things that we do
In the rose garden