The Garden

Elephant Revival

I can weigh your heart with a feather
Make blood from your bones
Watching words turn to leather and
Philosophize the stone
Heyeah heyeaha...

The serpent circle slithers
His venom spitting riddles
He sheds his skin for hours
Whose own tail end devours
Heyeah heyeaha...

The leaves become the soil
Then become the garden
And death how men do toil
A flower for the departed
Heyeah heyeaha...

From death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop it goes on
Death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop

You can weigh your heart with a feather
Make blood from your bones
Watching words turn to leather
And philosophize the stone
Heyeah heyeaha...

From death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop it goes on
From death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop
From death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop it goes on
From death comes life and so on
Please, don't stop