Stephen Stills — Johnny's Garden lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Johnny's Garden" by Stephen Stills.

Lyrics

There’s a place
I can get to Where I’m safe
>From the city blues
And its green
And its quiet
Only trouble was
I had to buy it And I’ll do anything I got to do >
Cut my hair and shine my shoes >chorus
And keep on singin' the blues >
If I can stay here in Johnny’s garden >
As the swift bird
Flies over the grasses
Dipping now and then
To take his breakfast
Thus I come and go And I travel
And I can watch that bird
And unravel
With his love
And his carin'
He puts his life
Into beauty sharin'
And his children
Are his flowers
There to give us peace
In quiet hours