the garden of her sun

When she comes to greet me, she is mercy at my feet

And I, I see her inner charms She just throws it back at me

Once I dug an early grave to find a better land - she just smiled and laughed at me

When I go to cross that river, She is comfort by my side

When I try to understand, She just opens up her hands

Once I stood to lose her and when I saw what I had done

Bowed down and threw away the hours in the garden of her sun...