"I sense a runner in the garden,
Although my judgment�s known to fail.
Once built a steamboat in a meadow,
Cause I�d forgotten how to sail.
I know the runner�s goin� to tell you
There ain�t no cowboy in my hat,
So now he�s buried by the daisies
So I could stay the tallest man in your eyes, babe.
I sense a spy up in the chimney
From all the evidence I�ve burned.
I guess he�ll read it in the smoke now,
And soon to ashes I�ll return.
I know the spy is goin� to tell you
It�s not my flag up in the pole,
So now he�s buried by the lilies
So I could stay forever more in your eyes, babe.
I sense a leak inside my phone now
From all the lies that I have told.
I know he has your private number
And soon he�ll make that vicious call.
I know the leak is goin� to tell you
There ain�t no puppy in your lead,
So now he�ll fertilize the roses
So I can stay the king you see in your eyes, babe, in your eyes, babe.
So now we�re dancing through the garden,
And what a garden I have made!
And now that death will grow my jasmine,
I find it soothing I�m afraid.
Now there is no need for suspicion;
There ain�t no frog kissin� your hand.
I won�t be lying when I tell you
That I�m a gardener, I�m a man
In your eyes, babe
In your eyes, babe..."
- The Gardener, The Tallest Man on Earth
Charming.
1:44 p.m. - 2008-07-01