Your Garden
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Lyrics
Your garden is what you make it, where you place it, and now it grows Don't wait for night to come Rake the groves Every second that's been taken, although latent, will be paid in droves Don't wait for night to come Please rise above
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:14
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 79 BPM