

Behind the garden wall we
hide away
Where busy streets and shadows fade to gray
You take my hand,
the world is
quiet now
Under the shelter of the
willow bough
Time stands still when we are here
Every worry disappears (ooh-ooh)
In our secret place,
the sun shines sweet and low
Where the wild
roses grow
No one else can find
us in this hidden light
Safe within the quiet
of the night (ooh-ah)
We count the stars that whisper
through the leaves
A private universe that
we
perceive
Your softest word is like a
gentle song
This is the quiet home where
we
belong
In our secret place,
the sun shines sweet and low
Where the wild
roses grow
No one else can find
us in this hidden light
Safe within the quiet
of the night
Our secret place... (hm-mmm)
Our quiet space...