garden

Draw the curtains in the hallway Master's finally asleep Crying fits and mass hysterics While his Father is away In the hidden country of your Heart A wild moor does extend Find the pattern in the cobbled wall Pull the handle on the iron door Pull the handle on the iron door Little Red Sparrow in the garden The Keeper says that he's a friend Lift the wheelchair out the window Spring has finally come again In the hidden country of your Heart A wild moor does extend Find the pattern in the cobbled wall Pull the handle on the iron door Pull the handle on the iron door