she steals the ripened fruit off my tree
love slowly withers on the vine
jasmine´s in bloom
i know that you will soon be gone
the only woman i nkow
to hurt me so
and the flowers will grow
in my garden
she left her lipstick and her stale perfume
i left a note upon the wall (it said)
be sure of what you´ve got
cause girl you´re not
the only woman i know
to hurt me so
and other flowers will grow
in my garden
you´re not the only woman i know
to hurt me so
and other flowers will grow
in my garden
in my garden
in my garden the wild magnolia grows
and there´s a rose in the window
where a lover´s heart is snared on a jealous thorn
with the change of the seasons
i let you slip from my hand, now i know
love is pain
pain is truth
and the truth is it´s over and done
the only woman i know
to hurt me so
and other flowers will grow
in my garden
in my garden
in my garden
in my garden