Here in the garden of my home
I sit and watch the flowers grown
sometimes I think that I'm alone
here in the garden of my home

My mind is falling down
the sky is all around
someone is standing there
and now he's gone, I don't know where

Sometimes I think I'm much too loud
and then I'm standing on a cloud
it all depends on what I hear
and then again there's nothing clear

I want to take a dive
or watch a street car drive
in spite of all I fall
and watch the colours on the wall

Here in the garden of my home
Here in the garden of my home
I sit and watch the flowers grown
and watch the flowers grown
sometimes I think that I'm alone
I think that I'm so alone
here in the garden of my home
the garden of my home

I want to take a dive
or watch a street car drive
in spite of all I fall
and watch the colours on the wall

Here in the garden of my home
I sit and watch the flowers grown
sometimes I think that I'm alone
here in the garden of my home

Here in the garden of my home
here in the garden of my home