LYRICS
What grows in the garden
Is born to be free
To beggin’ your pardon
The garden includes me
One thing’s for certain
Fire on the mountain
See the see breaking free
Can’t hide from the rising tide
Wildfire to mudslide
See the falling of the last tree
The fly is in the ointment
Spoiled in resentment
See the calamity of “Be”
Out of the fryer into the fire
Situation dire… tide rising higher
See the sea breaking free
ABOUT THE SONG
A song about The Human Induced Climate Change Experiment
Style: Folk Rock
Chords: Fm Bb7 Fm Bbm / Bb7 Ab Fm
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar
Written in between Market, High, Gay and Church Streets in Chester County, West Chester, PA.
Gay Church