Barbra Streisand - Make Our Garden Grow - Текст песни

Youve been a fool and so have i

But come Ill be your wife

And let us try before we die

To make some sense of life

Were neither pure nor wise nor good

Well do the best we know

Well build our house and chop our wood

And make our garden grow

And make our garden grow

I thought the world was sugar cake

For so our master said

But now Ill teach my hands to bake

Our loaf of daily bread

Were neither pure nor wise nor good

Well do the best we know

Well build house and chop our wood

And make our garden grow

And make our garden grow

Let dreamers dream what worlds they please

Those edens cant be found

The sweetest flowers

The fairest trees

Are grown in solid ground

Were neither pure nor wise nor good

Well do the best we know

Well build our house and chop our wood

And make our garden grow

And make our garden grow