Garden View

She's dusting off the china set

He's putting on his long awaited suit

She's ironing all the wrinkles out

He's in the garden...pacing slowly with his past

She's all alone ironing the wrinkles out

While he turns over heavy stones

She twists the stone around her bones 

As he paces alone with his lonely past

Turning over heavy stones 

As she irons it all out

She's all alone, he's all alone...

Turning over stones 

As she irons all the wrinkles out.