And the animals roamed without names
Love was a girl who walked through the world
Where passion was as pure as a flame
In the back of our minds is a time before time
And a sad irreversible fact
We can't seem to think of why we left there
And we can't seem to find our way back
All of us are homesick for Eden
We yearn to return to a land we've never known
Deep is the need to go back to the Garden
A yearning so strong for a place we belong
A place that we know is home
Have you ever just cried with no reason why
Like a child that has been left on its own?
In the back of your mind is an image of what should have been
And you know that you'll never be happy
Until you find your way back there again
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