The Garden Gate

  • atmospheric
  • 1970s Laurel Canyon folk rock
  • 90-105 BPM
  • warm
The Garden Gate

Lyrics

Verse 1

Sunlight paints a golden line

Across the kitchen floor of pine

It’s a quiet way to spend the day

While the rest of the world

(just drifts away)

Verse 2

Come on brother, take a seat

Rest your shoes and tired feet

We’ve got a song we’d like to share

About the kindness in the air

Chorus

Sitting by the garden gate

No need to hurry, no need to wait

Watching the flowers grow

For somewhere else to go

The door is open wide

(On the porch outside.)

Bridge

Yesterday was a heavy road

But today we’ve dropped the load

Can you hear the music play?

In every word we say...

Verse 3

The evening sky is turning blue

I’ll pour a glass for me and you

Watching the birds fly to the nest

And give the weary mind a rest

Chorus

Sitting by the garden gate

No need to hurry, no need to wait

Watching the flowers grow

For somewhere else to go

The door is open wide

(On the porch outside.)

Outro

Just a simple song for a simple life

Away from the noise and the strife

Hand in hand

(as the day turns to gold)

With a story that never grows old