I lay down In a garden of sound And I remembered I remembered Inside of you Is a place that has never been wounded Don't you remember? Don't you remember? And when the fall comes All the crimson and crocuses Will set you free Walk in your mind And cut out the strains of unkindness It's for the better It's for the better Nectar of noon And the medicine of moonlight Help you feel better Help you feel better And when the bugs bite All the sunlight and crocuses Will set you free I hear it all I hear it all In the garden of sound In the garden of sound I hear it all I hear it all In the garden of sound In the garden of sound