Текст песни Fleetwood Mac - Running Through The Garden
Fleetwood Mac - Running Through The Garden слова песни
Until she herself...Became the deadliest poisonAs she grew olderUntil she herselfBecame just as fatalAs her garden...So you run toward...What you know is wrongBut there are too many flowers...To cut downWith all the love that I have for your lifeWith all the love that I have for your lifeNever did I mean to imprison youIn my gardenLike I am imprisonedNever did I mean to imprison youIn my gardenLike I am imprisonedUntil she herselfBecame the deadliest poisonAs she grew olderUntil she herselfBecame just as fatalAs the gardenSo you run towardWhat you know is wrongBut there are too many flowers...To cut downWith all the love that I have for your lifeWith all the love that I have for your lifeDont trust me...Never did I mean to imprison youIn my gardenLike I am imprisonedNever did I mean to imprison youIn my gardenLike I am imprisonedNever did I mean to imprison you(running though the garden)In my garden(running through the garden)Straight toward...(running through the garden)There are too many flowers to cut down(brilliant colors)With all the love that I have for your life...