Neeka
Neeka - the gardener lyrics
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the weather on my window is changing and i don't know if anyone will come home yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woman with the flour hands coming in on my command makes the bread on my command yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Won't you come out of that kitchen won't you come out baby, baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I know All the doors are open now Shuffling through them, don't know how How to close them, don't know how yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All these changing faces My daughters' names, their places They don't know how grey it all is yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Won't you come out of that kitchen Won't you come out Baby, baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I know Walking on the roof alone Nobody is coming home So close to you, so close to you Saw you only yesterday Now she's gone and you're away She says you are there to stay yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I know