Her kitchen smells of eucalyptus oil The birds drown out all the noise from the TV And the stars recharge her body That's some kind of healing
Her garden is filled with nasturtium bloom While the earths rain is falling on her old tin roof And the Autumn sky gives her warmth That's some kind of healing
There's some kind of light that glows around her And it follows her Like a shadow, like a shadow But from your heart though Her garden is covered in Nasturtium bloom
