Текст песни
[Вступление] [Warm rhodes electric piano groove, clean guitar riffs, smooth bassline] [Куплет 1] Golden hour filtering down through the leaves Tending to the snapdragons, rolling up my sleeves Soil on my hands while the shadows start to grow Every single stem takes its own sweet time to show You can't hurry beauty, you just give it space and air Anything that flourishes is bound to need some care [Предприпев] The evening breeze is turning cool I pick up the watering can, a simple tool Watch the petals open up and catch the setting light Getting everything prepared to blossom in the night [Припев] Oh, it takes patience, love, and light to make a garden grow Reaching for the sky from the dark earth down below Deep roots take time, you can't rush the spring Love is the sunshine that makes a quiet life sing Yeah, we bloom where we are sown Nothing worth holding was ever built alone [Куплет 2] Pruning back the wild vines, shaping up the green Sweetest honeysuckle that this neighborhood has seen I learned a long time ago from the soil and the seed Quiet devotion is the only thing we need Give it steady water and a gentle place to stand That's how you cultivate a world inside your hand [Предприпев] The evening breeze is turning cool I pick up the watering can, a simple tool Watch the petals open up and catch the setting light Getting everything prepared to blossom in the night [Припев] Oh, it takes patience, love, and light to make a garden grow Reaching for the sky from the dark earth down below Deep roots take time, you can't rush the spring Love is the sunshine that makes a quiet life sing Yeah, we bloom where we are sown Nothing worth holding was ever built alone [Guitar solo] [Smooth, melodic, overdriven electric guitar solo over warm rhodes chords] [Бридж] Some folks want a harvest on the very first day They clear out the earth and they walk away But the sweetest fruit belongs to the one who stays around Listening close to the quiet of the ground [Saxophone fill] [Tasteful, expressive alto saxophone fill] [Припев] Oh, it takes patience, love, and light to make a garden grow Reaching for the sky from the dark earth down below Deep roots take time, you can't rush the spring Love is the sunshine that makes a quiet life sing Yeah, we bloom where we are sown Nothing worth holding was ever built alone [Аутро] Bloom where we are sown... Just a little patience and light... Golden hour in the garden... [Warm electric piano fades out with gentle sax ad-libs]
