i walked through a garden in the morning
i walked right into a change
no words were spoken
just a feeling
and i cannot explain
but i can feel the difference
i can feel the difference
wind it comes and it blows
where it comes from
i don’t know
to look for a reason might just kill it
and i cannot explain
but i cannot explain
(i can feel the difference oh jesus yeah)
(in the garden of St. Anne’s-on-the-Hill)
