Gardener's Grave

Animal Liberation Orchestra

I would've been there a year ago
But the snow fell down
All the trails on the ground were erased

So this place became my own
Planted a garden, I picked a spot for my grave
I called it home

They built a freeway and drove right past
They looked once, they were gone
Never looked back

I knew I could stomp my feet and clap my hands instead
The country elecctro was already dead

Tracker

All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.