Текст песни Taylor Castro - Secret Garden (Pure 2018)
If I were to have my own secret garden
How would I arrange my flowers?
Rising red roses
Water lilies floating atop the streams without making a sound
Magnolia, save me
Shade me with your beauty until my skin brightens to ivory
Peonies, oh would you please stay here and talk to me?
Your layers of soft petals
It seems like we'd relate
You see
I've never had my own secret garden before
I'd grow it so full and free
But the walls arе the sweet irony
Oh, sweet irony
You've set mе free
In the space of your masterpiece
Restrained from the rules of an estranged society
You surround me
When I don't see
Pure love is so pristine
To tell such a tale
And make one believe
Oh, I've never had my own secret garden before
I'd grow it so full and free, but the walls are the sweet irony
