No One Left in the Garden

There’s no one left in the garden
Just you and me hand-in-hand
Will I teach you all there is to know
Of a world that’s come undone?
Will you see yourself as full?
Will you see yourself as proud?
As the sun goes down beyond the pond
No magic more for now

My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far

There’s no one left in the garden
Just this engine and its coach
Somewhere down the line, we go
Through the bong trees toward the moat
Let me tell you I’m not ready
To let this day go
As the sun goes down beyond the pond
No magic more for now

My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far
My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far
My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far
My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far

My dearest one, look at all you’ve done
Look at all you’ve done so far