Holly Throsby - Gardening lyrics

Doing some gardening in spring. I'm pulling out the weeds with my whole being. On my hands and knees, while my dog eats a leaf. All the calling seeds—to make the earth sing. I love the feeling, I love the feeling. Doing some gardening in spring. As the wind blows in it brings the smell of smoke from the mountains west of here. As far as feelings go, I feel all the way from here. Of all the seeds we sow, some go dark and some go clear. And here I go—I'll plant some right here—to make the heart sing. I love the feeling, I love the feeling.