I Giardini

You saw the words and all

So what do you care to know about?

You saw the words and all

So what do you care to know about?

Laverton Gardens don't compare

The gates are high and no one dares

In royal ropes does he despair

Who shall he call for the repairs?

You have direct design and stare, oh

The call to someone barely there

Reach for the glass and stir the air, ah

It's no so often, not so rare

What ghost has led me through to you?

What clock will beat against the stairs?

With chalk I outline my affairs

And that is how I disappear

You have direct design and stare

The gates are high and no one dares

Reach for the glass and stir the air

Who shall I call for the repairs?