歌词
She was born in southern Ontario
A daughter of the land
And even though it was mid January
She held a sunflower in each hand
All her days were filled with harmony
And the hymns her mother played
There was reverence in that farmhouse
A firm foundation had been laid
And the fields roll on like galaxies
The starry night their crown
And in that bright lit history
A life is found
And the seasons spin like pinwheels
They cycle ‘round and round each year
So many stories worth the telling
And the dreams that brought her here
And the fields turn into city streets
The skyscrapers their crown
And in this bright lit tapestry
A home is found
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
She will not be forgotten
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
There is hope in the garden
‘Cause she is known by city streets
The fields and flowers her crown
And in this bright lit legacy
She will be found
There’s a promise in the seedling
In every branch, in every heart
That when it feels like life is ending
Maybe it’s only just the start
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