Michael Johnson - Walk Me Round Your Garden lyrics

For all you mad musicians when your dreams of fortune melt For all the crazy artists locked up painting for themselves For all the captive dancers in their motion sickness hell Well I hope that it goes well And I hope somehow you sell to someone sometime And you're all dressed up like paradise But when it's goodbye to the crowd Won't you walk me round your garden Before your sun goes down For all the politicians with their conscience for the earth For all the aging teachers looking round so far from birth For all excited scientists who run for all they're worth Well I hope that it goes well And I hope somehow you sell to someone sometime And you're all dressed up like paradise But when it's goodbye to the crowd Won't you walk me round your garden Before your sun goes down Well I hope that it goes well And I hope somehow you sell to someone sometime And you're all dressed up like paradise But when it's goodbye to the crowd Won't you walk me round your garden Before your sun goes down