And he was walking in the garden   And he was walking in the night   And he was singing a sad love song   And he was praying for his life      And the stars came out around him   He was thinking of his sins   And he's looking at his songbird   And he's looking at his wings      There, inside the garden   Came another with his lips   Said, "Won't you come and be my lover?   Let me give you a little kiss"      And he came, knelt down before him   And fell upon his knees   "I will give you golden mountains   If you stay a while with me"      And there was trouble taking place   Trouble taking place      There, inside the garden   They kissed and the sun rose   And he walked a little further   And he found he was alone      And the wind, it gathered 'round him   He was thinking of his sins   And he's looking for his songbird   He was looking for his wings      And there was trouble taking place   Trouble taking place   There was trouble taking place   Trouble taking place