Private Garden

(Jordan Lewis)

A song about a Martian (male) who has found himself on Venus, a world full of only women and how he has collected each womans he slept with name in his book as well as their emotional trouble.

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Little black book on my bedroom dresser  
My private garden  
I tend to these pages knowing each names secret  
If these women are really here on Venus, then here goes a Martians intro 
Little black rose shed your pedals for me 
Don't wanna let me in 
But love the feel of my hand rubbing down your stem 
Little dandelion, let me hear you roar 
Say my name so loud your neighbors know who we are 
Little miss violet blues, I see something's troubling you 
Hurting inside and you don’t know what else there is to do 
Glad I can be the one you're calling 
Go ahead lay your face in the pillow 
Tonight we can give in 
Tonight we can throw caution out the window 
Just for tonight 
Just for tonight I want you to let go 
Tossing and turning 
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