Gardens, under the light. Seasons, change overnight. I've been out searching for you. Mister, have a nice day, but quickly get out of the way, because
Vertaling: Sullivan. Gardens.
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden Where little girls say pardon and how do You do my name is Nosey And this is me sister really (really) Good
they treated you Could it not be you lied Let's not go down that road you read about Let's keep all we disclose Between you me and the garden post
Vertaling: Gilbert O'Sullivan. Jy en ek en Die Tuin Post.
Vertaling: Gilbert O'Sullivan. Mnr Moody se Tuin.
: Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden Where little girls say pardon and how do You do my name is Nosey And this is me sister really (really)
badly they treated you Could it not be you lied Let's not go down that road you read about Let's keep all we disclose Between you me and the garden post
