In the lush, verdant spaces of love and desire, "Garden" weaves a tale of passionate escapades and emotional depths. Emeli Sandé's velvety voice invites us into intimate moments that transcend physical locations, suggesting that true connection can turn any space into a sanctuary. Jay Electronica's verse delves deeper, presenting love as both exhilarating and perilous—a thrilling ride that can just as quickly soar as plummet. His introspective lyrics explore the complexities of love's impact on personal growth and freedom. Together, they remind us that love is a dynamic journey, capable of transforming the mundane into the magical, while cautioning us about its potential to entrap or liberate one’s soul.
Garden
Lyrics
Let me love, let me touch, let me love
Baby, give it up, let me drink from the fountain
In the car, on the street, in the dark
Baby, on the beach, in the back of the garden
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
You're in the club, how you dance, how you touch
How you offer up all your love and devotion
Roll it up, spark it up, let it burn
On the balcony, and we can fly to the ocean
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
You make it real, make me feel, make me feel
I'm as strong as steel and as tall as the mountains
Talk is cheap, can you rescue me?
No place I'd rather be than the back of the garden
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, can't stop
Once upon a time ago
I threw my cautions to the wind, my friend and yelled, "Geronimo!"
And rode the wings of love to outer space
But then I fell a thousand miles to Guantanamo
Euphoria to torture
I left a note that had a rhyme, it go
Love is like a ferris wheel
Love is like a roller coaster
Love is at a standstill
Body after body after body
It's a landfill and I just caught a body
In the lobby and got my hands filled
I'm a serial lover
I set up all the dates
That rang up fate and got my friends killed
I barely knew my dad, sometimes I feel like my mother
I love that Purple Rain love
That have a fight, that scratch my face
That fuck outside and ride my motorcycle in the rain love
Love is like a garden, love is like a death sentence
Love is like a pardon, I'm free again and ready
Once outside these prison walls, to believe again is scary
Your garden is my sanctuary
Back of the garden
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Yeah, ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Ooh, I'm ready, ooh, don't stop
Writer(s): TIMOTHY THEDFORD, CHRIS CROWHURST, EMELI SANDE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
What is the Meaning of Garden
?
End of content
That's all we got for #