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the wind struck ever harder We held on tight in the dark As our bow rose and fell Till we came with daylight into the harbor Hard by the monastery walls
On this rock by the sea, Peter sang a song to me How the little ones must grow beyond the mist And before the dragon’s cry, Peter three times did
Well Brother John went down to the garden, On a long hot summer's day. To watch that girl he would hide in the shadows, As she worked the time
they know that He was Lord? Did they hear when He told Peter, "Peter, put up your sword"? When they came for Him in the garden, did they know? When
/ Mauser / Peter] Distrust of all those inside The gasp of the center with no hold The barbarian in the garden of eden I am coming to claim what
meet me In the Garden of Gethsemene my dear The Lord said Peter I can see Your house from here An honest family man Finally reaped what he had sown
and Rolls Royce We've got choice She said meet me In the Garden of Gethsemene my dear The Lord said Peter I can see Your house from here An honest
birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with
the East Side all grown up Places I played in nigga all sewn up I'm chasin' that dream 'till I'm at the Garden On a thousand foot screen in red monkey
Well, we took a train to Kensington And listened to the children run Just beyond the garden gate Where Peter and Wendy played There was a sign
bull and by smelling force Do I really need to beg your pardon? My jersey say James I don't play games Like 'Bron when he in that Garden Now wait, I said