Lyrics

What if there were a garden
Dripping with honey and milk
What if I were a golden apple
Sweet skin smooth like silk
What if you saw me shining
Here I was shining all wet with dew
Would you pluck me away from my family tree
Love me forever, would you?

In the garden
In the garden
In the garden
In the garden with you.
In the garden with you.

What if inside our garden
You were my honey bee
And I was your wild apple blossom
Sweet with nectar for thee
What if you shook my apple tree
And then left me here on the ground
Would you love me then leave me
To die here like that
Slip away without a sound?

In the garden
In the garden
In the garden
In the garden with me
In the garden with me

(ooh. . .)

I am the apple, Adam,
I am the apple tree
I am the wild apple blossom
Dripping with nectar for thee
You are the wandering pilgrim
You are drowning inside this sea
Would you bed down inside
Of my valleys and hills
Come, find a home in me.

In the garden
In the garden
In the garden
In the garden with me
In the garden with me.