God Gardener
Patrícia Scoralick
Confused, I wandered around
But I never gave up on all the color
On finding love
One day a gardener came to me
And said things that I had needed
To hear for a long time
That I am a rose in his garden
That even from afar he took care of me
So I wouldn't cry that nothing hurts more
Than seeing one of my petals fall
That rain is necessary, and I will resist
This storm only does good for me
The tears dry, the rainbow appears
And I smile again
That I am a rose in his garden
That even from afar he took care of me
So I wouldn't cry that nothing hurts more
Than seeing one of my petals fall
That rain is necessary, and I will resist
This storm only does good for me
The tears dry, the rainbow appears
And I smile again
One day a gardener came to me
And said things that I had needed
To hear for a long time