Текст песни In The Garden - Willie Nelson

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear, falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses

And He walks with me
And He talks with me
And He tells me that I am His own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known, this is true

I'd stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around is falling
But He bids me, "Go", through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling

And He walks with me
And He talks with me
And He tells me that I am His own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known

And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known