My whole life I am searching
For Patty Green’s place
I’ve read all the rumours
I’ve even followed some trace
But since, since you are here
My own old rusty key
Lay my ears in the garden
Hear the whisper of sounds
So close are the secrets;
Don’t dig in the ground
’cause since, since you are here
My own old rusty key
It’s so good to leave you, and it is so sad to stay
I’ve always believed you, but Patty you fade.
Just open by turning
The air blows away
fire stops burning
old stories escape
It’s so good to leave you, and it is not bad to dream
I don’t want to decieve you; so Patty stay clean