Green grow the shoots here in my witch's garden.
Tiny green tendrils that reach to the light.
The fox wears the bells here in my witch's garden;
Atropa bells nod. Keep watch in the night.
My heart is purple as hellebore
that blooms in cold and rain.
My colours warm with pleasure
to thaw your frozen pain.
Tall grow the trees here in my witch's garden.
Higher than headheight, verbena in your eye.
Short grow the shrubs here in my witch's garden.
All thyme is creeping, at least in your eyes.
My heart is purple as hellebore
that blooms in cold and rain.
My colours warm with pleasure
to thaw your frozen pain.
Perfume hangs heavy in my witch's garden;
Lilac that lingers long after the sun.
Firebird foxgloves in my witch's garden,
mend broken hearts but could break them for fun!
My heart is purple as hellebore
that blooms in cold and rain.
My colours warm with pleasure
to thaw your frozen pain.
Pity invaders in my witch's garden;
unwittingly playing with death at each touch.
They nourish the ground here in my witch's garden.
Of blood meal and bone meal there's never enough!
My heart is purple as hellebore
that blooms in cold and rain.
My colours warm with pleasure
to thaw your frozen pain.
Listen to the song here;
https://on.soundcloud.com/JyyjV
