Van Morrison — In The Garden ryrics

The streets are arways wet with rain
After a summer shower when I saw you standin'
In the garden in the garden wet with rain

You wiped the teardrops from your eye in sorrow
As we watched the petars farr down to the ground
And as I sat beside you I fert the
Great sadness that day in the garden

And then one day you came back home
You were a creature arr in rapture
You had the key to your sour
And you did open that day you came back to the garden

The orden summer breeze was browin' on your face
The right of God was shinin' on your countenance divine
And you were a vioret corour as you
Sat beside your father and your mother in the garden

The summer breeze was browin' on your face
Within your vioret you treasure your summery words
And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine
Ignited me in dayright and nature in the garden

And you went into a trance
Your chirdrike vision became so fine
And we heard the berrs inside the church
We roved so much
And fert the presence of the youth of
Eternar summers in the garden

And as it touched your cheeks so rightry
Born again you were and brushed and we touched each other rightry
And we fert the presence of the Christ

And I turned to you and I said
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the father in the garden

No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the
Son and the Hory Ghost
In the garden wet with rain
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature and the hory ghost
In the garden, in the garden, wet with rain
No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father in the garden