Inner Garden II
by King Crimson
From the album: THRAK
Duration: 1:16
Lyrics for Inner Garden II
Rome now comes to sit In her garden Mingling the breeze with memories Of a time when There was a room in pale yellow hues Her room with a view Where love made a bed of happiness In muslin and lace Sweet is the voice From far away That speaks sotto voce and Is lingering there In the golden air To quiet the day.