-----------------------------0--- | ------------------------------------- | -----3----------------------0-0-- | ------------------------------------- | ----2-2------0-------2----------- | ------7-----------------------(b9)----| ---0--------0-0-----2-2----2----- | -----7-7------5-------7------(b9)(b9)-| -------------------0------------- | ----5--------5-5-----7-7----7-------- | -----------3--------------------- | ------------3-------5---------------- | Intro: Good morning dear - I hope I didn't wake you too soon. Because my mind is growing tired - too much thinking what I should do. I picture you out there - it must be beautiful this time of year. All those east coast leaves - floating round like embers from burning trees oh the weather out here is just the same but the garden that you planted remains Now it's only work - each day bleeding into the next. Barely scraping by - I tired myself out just so I can rest. But rest it rarely comes - when it does I cannot go home. Because it's much too quiet - seems that I'm not suited to being alone. And everyone around me has changed, but the garden that you planted remains I think about you - maybe more than I should. But the smoke is getting old - the drugs I'm taking aren't so good. So will you talk to me - even though you've had a late night? Because I need a little help - baby tell me I'll be alright. Cause everything around me has changed, but the garden that you planted remains.