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Take a Look at This Broken Heart of Mine

Hank Thompson & His Brazos Valley Boys

The Hank Thompson Collection: 1946-62

2017

a grape upon the vine
Like a garden choked with weeds like the flowers turned to seeds
Take a look at this broken heart of mine

Datura

Tori Amos

To Venus and Back

Get out of my garden

Passion vine
Texas sage
Indigo spires salvia
Confederate jasmine
Royal cape plumbago
Arica palm
Pygmy date palm

the Vine,  cnd many a Garden by the Water blows.

There is a vine
Growing on my garden wall
And it is brown
And withered in the fall
And in the Spring
Its leaves are green and blossoms all aflame
But

XI. The Ivory Statue

Inside my garden of vines, dirt, and earthly delights
In a chamber
standing upon a stone pedestal
Your form solidifies
into

the girl on the swing says
She says 
I'm your Deity 
Weaving magic from her garden green 
Vines and wines
Her vices entwined 

Dive in swim deep in to my

You are a garden, vines weaving in and out your fence
The world has been hardened, but those who look upon you lose their breath
Just let it in
You

Underneath a twisted vine
In this garden fraught with gloom
Petals open hearts resume
Blooming shadows in the night
Guiding me with pure delight
Growing

The Garden of Allah

Don Henley

Actual Miles: Henley's Greatest Hits

1995

rotten
The serpent's eyes shine
As he wraps around the vine
In the Garden of Allah
(In the Garden of Allah)
(In the Garden of Allah)

Verse 1:
Climbing up the garden vine,
Cucumbers so long and fine,
Green and crisp, they grow so high,
Reaching up into the sky.

Chorus 1:
Climb,

Goddamn, the fruit’s rotting on the vine
In the Garden of Eden
Chocolate milk and a sweet tooth smile
Oh yeah, I can feel it

In the flowers, you

Hey Jerome,

Did I catch you at a bad time?
You must be sharpening your machete again.
It's springtime, those pesky vines
must be growing 'round your

Ghost of Laura Palmer

Swallow the Sun

Ghosts of Loss

2005

Silver drops of the open night sky
Light this ruined garden
The vines hanging on pillars and walls
Gather the light over the water

Cold serenity lies

There is a vine growing by my garden wall
and it is brown and withered in the fall
and in the spring its leaves are green and blossoms all aflame
But

remembers 
What happened in the begins. 
When she met you into the vine's garden. 
Dinner with candles lit.
A song echoing in the empty house.
While there are

I could turn around
My garden vines are constricting 
It feels great until I come down
Wish I could turn around 

In unison, we all go "ah"

Say what

(Yung blade)
Red potions mixing shit by the guard post
Going up high cast a spell by the railroad
Oh no oh no blow smoke through the vines
Dark

and led me down into the trees 
eating bananas off the baum 
and sweet beans from the vine 

Your garden became my escape 
into a world of wonder 
easing

Angel

I awoke from the street into your garden
Your hair is worn with vines, you are the seedsman
Garden of your charms
Past the rosy arch

You were

at the mercy of the mightiest vine

Rusty wire or garden rose
The rain makes time for colouring both
So God only knows
If rusty wire or garden rose
Is

Even if I'm standing still
Umbrellas and parasols
Help me to find my will

And vines may crawl
Through garden gates
But I can't seem
To find my way

Through the twisted vines, where nightmares entwine,  
In this garden of despair, we’re forever confined.

The moonlight casts a spectral glow,

to heart, return to hand
Return the coulter to the land
The creeping vine, the riverhead
The waterfall, the garden bed
Be still be strong, remain fervent

mine
Wired into a soul contract of love  written in blood
Tangled nothing can tear our vines apart
Gardens Overgrown from a fallen star )

Wires found