Garden Song

I'm planting myself in the garden,
Believe me.
Between the potatoes and parsley;
Believe me.
And I'll wait for the rain to anoint me,
And the frost to awaken my soul.
I'm looking for lasting relations
With a greenfly, spider, or maggot.
Believe me.

They're telling me something
I don't know, telling me.
They're telling me something,
I think so, telling me.
And I'll wait 'til
I know there's a moment
To get up from my chair by the sea.
And I'll be able to say that i've been there.
Telling me something i don't know,
Telling me.