Passing down this garden road
I pass it many times
Beauty flashing in the yard
Covers many vines

Each day I seek the answer that I must know
I found my questions on this garden road
One day this path will be free
And this garden road and whoa, for you and me

Nothing seems to pass my grip
By my everything
Ooh I tell you bout my memory
Pass me by some, oh!

I found the questions I must know
Well I got them questions on this garden road
One day this path will be free
And this garden road and whoa, for you and me