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’s causing me to swoon
could it be we were hotwired
safe in my garden an ancient flower blooms
late one night we’re very tired
they stole our minds and thought we’ve 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’t 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’re very tired
an ancient flower blooms
they stole our minds and thought we’ve 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’t care where it landswe just throw it
somebody take us away
and it’s perfume being such
that it’s 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’t they see the world’s on fire
somebody take us awaytake 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’s on fire
slowly squares my room
take us awaytake us away
Artist: The Mamas The Papas
Year: 1968
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 141