Some Gardens Green Lyrics - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Deep within your eyes 

I see what hides behind your smile 

What happened out there 

To make you so scared 

As to chase these wicked miles 

How many have come and gone 

Another brother, another son, another passer by 

How many ways to say 

The lies that find their way 

Into the image in your mind 

It's not all it seems 

In some gardens green 

Where black thorns are waiting 

To wound tender hands 

A dark fruit there ripens 

Hung on a vine 

And who dare not pick it 

Will find love his true friend 

Let it in, let's begin 

Saw you sitting there 

In a boat on a chair 

Down a river 

Smooth and wide 

On the shore I stare 

With our people standing there 

As our mother floats on by 

And as the river took her in 

A storm did begin and blew the sky away 

I remember you walking through the park 

A red scarf 

The archer pulls his bow, aims for his mark