In the bright red sky In the heat of an evening When only prisoners sleep She said she couldn't Come to the garden See an old man weep She said her dreams were too far to be thought of Her scars too wide to heal She said she couldn't come to the garden See a blind man kneel She sailed away to a blue horizon In floating thoughts she'd sway She said she couldn't come to the garden See an old man pray She wished them luck as they left on their journey Maybe she'd join them soon But she lost her grip at the tip of life's fingers Went home and worshiped the moon
In the bright red sky In the heat of an evening When only prisoners sleep She said she couldn't Come to the garden See an old man weep She said her dreams were too far to be thought of Her scars too wide to heal She said she couldn't come to the garden See a blind man kneel She sailed away to a blue horizon In floating thoughts she'd sway She said she couldn't come to the garden See an old man pray She wished them luck as they left on their journey Maybe she'd join them soon But she lost her grip at the tip of life's fingers Went home and worshiped the moon
