She's not the girly type, but she like pretty things
Like the flowers blooming in spring
And the song of the birds when they sing
In her garden sanctuary she sits
Breeze blowin' through her hair, she could be sitting anywhere
I will grow your garden, every year when the spring come in
And I will tend to the flowers, i will sit with them for hours
Thinking of you, in your sanctuary garden
She rarely wore a skirt, she liked to play in the dirt
She says her favorite thing was to plant a seed
And watching it grow
In her garden sanctuary she smiles
She loves when the air is clear, she finds it easier to breathe
The butterfly fairy contently views
The fountain flows and the garden grows
And the sunlight shines
In her garden sanctuary she smiles
She loves when the air is clear, she finds it easier to breathe
In her garden sanctuary she smiles