He whispered in his ear
He told him what he wants to hear
But this poor boy, he may stay strong
He had his own concerns, but he fell apart from words
God those reckless words
Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden, you're the fool
Iv'e been looking for you
You've gone far away
Now the light in my eyes start to dissipate
When I knock on your gates
Would you let me in
I just want to stay for a bit
Bless your silly son for all his wicked ways
He has got the world on a string
But his heart is out of place
I have watched men go back to their old ways, their old ways
Here in the crops of the Garden of Eden, you, re the fool
I should of asked someone
Instead I blamed God
I blame you
(repeat verse 1 and 2)

INVIA LE CORREZIONI