Garden Song from Cuchulain by Cuchulain

Tomatoes out front
Parsley in the back
Your hand in mine
Nothing I lack
Ain’t it something to watch
A garden and a love grow

Peaches in June
Apples in the fall
How long’s it been
Babe, I can’t recall
Ain’t it something to watch
A Garden and a love grow

Life has a way of pulling apart
I can never tell the ending from the start
When we’re far away and older, it’ll break my heart
So come on, plant this garden with me

The years are short
The days are long
I don't mind
How it's come along
Ain't it something to watch
A garden and a love grow

Wilted at times
Now in bloom
Come inside
I've made some room
Ain't it something to watch
A garden and a love grow

I wake up to watch the light come to your eyes
My life has never had such a lovely reprise
Seems like I don't even have to try
Come on over
Plant this garden with me

At the risk of sounding too trite
I have never been so sure in my life
So many people are just getting by
So come on over
Plant this garden with me

• Alternative
• Folk
• Indie Folk Rock
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Ithaca