RETOUR AU SITE DE JB Dunckel

THE GARDEN

JB Dunckel H+

I wanna be free but i’m walking in chains

I wanna be brave but I remain a slave

Slave to the slave

Be slave to the light

Slave to the slave

Slave to money

Do I need all these little things?

But I can’t leave away

Do I believe what i say?

In my soul, there’s the truth of my life

A place to arise

Imagine what I could do

Imagine what I could do

I wanna be brave but I remain a slave

I claim to be free, but it feels like I’m in jail

Slave to the slave

Be slave to the light

Slave to the slave

Life has a puzzling grace

Let’s open the garden gate

Scared of his burning eyes

It’s time to say goodbye

In heaven, high above in the sky

A place to arise

Imagine what I could do, in my garden

Imagine what I could do, in my garden

Forget about tomorrow, in my garden

My child with a smiling face, in my garden

A place to arise, in my garden

Imagine what I could do