And your garden will not grow
You can weed it all you want, you?re still too slow
If it wasnt for the sun,
All the roses wouldve won
And you pin up on my blouse a blue ribbon
(and so on)
Chorus
And what if I never made you walk that crooked line
And what if my love was raging-then would you be mine?
?Cause only half of what we know comes true in time
Half of what we know comes true