There is a Garden - Felix Kubin, Coolhaven

I wash my hands in the water of the toilet

I was my hands of the beauty of your tears

and every time I see you smile

I feel like drowning in the nile

I break my feet on the pathway to forgiveness

I break my feet on the beauty of your stares

And every step I try to take

I realize it’s all a fake

There is a garden

Full of beauty

There is a garden

I will never see

There is a desert

Full of disgrace

and In this desert

I will find my place

I burn my tounge in the xray of the sun shine

I burn my youne in the beauty of your grace

And every time I feel your ire

I know I’ll end up in hell fire

I lose my mind at the sight of all your beauty

I lose my mind at the sight of your delight

And every time I sense your shine

I feel a crackel on my spine

There is a garden

Full of beauty

There is a garden

I will never see

There is a desert

Full of disgrace

and In this desert

I will find my place