In this garden memories stay
This orange tree grew from a seed my daddy lay
We eat the fruit from a bygone age
In the garden's book, we're turning another page
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
Hands in the soil, feeling nature's embrace
Every root and branch, a testament to grace
From the seeds we sow, to the harvest we reap
In the garden's heart, our love runs deep
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
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In this garden memories stay
This orange tree grew from a seed my daddy lay
We eat the fruit from a bygone age
In the garden's book, we're turning another page
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
Hands in the soil, feeling nature's embrace
Every root and branch, a testament to grace
From the seeds we sow, to the harvest we reap
In the garden's heart, our love runs deep
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
This orange tree grew from a seed my daddy lay
We eat the fruit from a bygone age
In the garden's book, we're turning another page
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
Hands in the soil, feeling nature's embrace
Every root and branch, a testament to grace
From the seeds we sow, to the harvest we reap
In the garden's heart, our love runs deep
Fruits of labor, sweet and divine
Every blossom, every vine
Let's plant this one for our grandchildren to climb
In the garden's love, we find our time
In the garden's love, we find our time
Writer: Abraham Chaffin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid