Budding Prospects Songtext
von Jonas Feurle

In the garden next to mine
Flowers bloom but I don′t mind
I could walk across the border to see sharp but I don't mind
I don′t bother I would cry

I know for sure
This pain ain't our cure (ain't our cure)
I know for sure
This pain ain′t our cure (ain′t our cure)


In the garden next to mine
Flowers faded over time
Didn't walk across the border now I can′t say that I've tried
Didn′t bother now they died

I know for sure
This pain ain't our cure (ain′t our cure)
I know for sure
This pain ain't our cure (ain't our cure)

In the garden next to mine
Flowers bloom but I don′t mind
I could walk across the border to see sharp but I don′t mind
I don't bother I would cry