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Could you be my gardenI'd pull out every weedI swearTo water everything with careI know we got problemsThey cover almost all the landOur politics are out of handWe settle downIn a little wooden houseAt the edge of townWe burn it to the groundThat little wooden house is goneLike smoke into the cloudsWhat if there's no need meBehind the things I say to youI'm always speaking what is trueRemember when you held meOur bodies felt like two in oneOur hearts were bonding like the SunWe settle downSongtexteIn a little wooden houseAt the edge of townWe burn it to the groundThat little wooden house is goneLike smoke into the cloudsCould you be my gardenI'd pull out every weedI swearTo water everything with careI know we got problemsThey cover almost all the landOur politics are out of handWe settle downIn a little wooden houseAt the edge of townWe burn it to the groundThat little wooden house is goneLike smoke into the clouds Aus Songtexte Mania