English Garden

I want you to see all of the flowers we’ll shoot to breeze for hours and hours buttercups grow, high at the towers what do

I see, I beg your pardon

Barbara and me in our

English garden.

Barbara, buster and me in our

English garden (and you too Monty) in our

English garden.

Someone’s knockin’ at the door someone’s ringin’ my bell someone’s knockin’ at the door someone’s ringin’ my bell.