In the middle of Evie's garden

Was a rock she could never move

Worn away by a faithful handtill

No one knows the date

Chorus:

Bring back the rain

We'll go walking

Bring back the wind

Like you do

Of the flowers in Evie's garden

One would never go out of bloom

Planted over a well forgotten

Opened by the moon.

Chorus

Bring back the rain

To Evie's garden

I'm at the gate

Looking through

In the middle of Evie's garden

Was a rock she could never move

Nearly buried in a night bloom tango

Pale and smooth as skin