by D. toler, T. Colton & B. Waibel       He came from the streets, she came from the mountains   A faded star and an angel without wings,   Their passions flowed like a deep running river   They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said      Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   plant some seeds deep in the ground,   Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   strong enough to hold us down      Seasons will change, we'll last forever we'll see the snow and the    falling of the leaves   High on the hill with the sky all around us, we'll watch it grow    from two wild seeds      Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   plant some seeds deep in the ground,   Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   where it's springtime all around      Solo      He came from the streets, she came from the mountains   A faded star and an angel without wings,   Their passions flowed like a deep running river   They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said      Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   plant some seeds deep in the ground,   Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   where it's springtime all around      Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   plant some seeds deep in the ground,   Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose,   where it's springtime all around