Botanisk Hage [English translation]
Botanisk Hage [English translation]
[Verse 1]
The animals don't follow after
There's only animal skeletons
Welcome, no expensive/animal* tickets
Out again before twelve o'clock
There they visit some nights
in a million fine colours
Up on the flower beds they run and there
imagine themselves concrete
Ordinary evenings just that no one has a clue anymore
You can look at the pond, gotta pay for the pool
Nothin' you stand upon is of common terrain
So I hide away and make it a habit when it closes
To join an evening or day tour
We can look at hemp in a hash cage**
You can still hear people and cars
Between the summer birds, the bushes and nature
Sniff pink rhododendrons
But you shouldn't walk on the rocks
Then the part-time guard gives you a talking to
And talks to you like that's somethin' you should count on
No people here when it rains, but
it's just the trees that benefit
They have things they should say, them too
And sometimes it's bad to decode [it]
[Refrain]
Botanical garden, botanic-tanic
Botanical garden
Whole year, daily habit
(Botanic garden, botanic-magic)
Botanic garden, nothing like our relationship
[Verse 2]
Here it's not gonna become any better or worse
We leave everything behind in front of the fence
Carrying nothing on our chest or mind
No one can take guilt along
There's no one you can completely ask
If you should dare go against probability
And with the nights, the highlights become greater
The rest all miss out on the tranquility
They're all clones that are cloned from clones
All the lawns are clipped into pretty formations
Up on the the roof there's angels and demons
And they mirror themselves in the mirrorin' of the ego to people
Come back and see at night
Or we can dig up a meal
Run out again with green in your hand
Before the roots disappear in a season
Right in the middle there's a glass cage
There they've captured all the climates
But it's like cake without icing
Let's just stick to the paradigms
Or try to tough our way through the stigmas
But that can't happen in the garden
Can't see it if it ain't perfect
Smilin' with crushed ice in the belly
[Refrain]
Botanical garden, botanic-tanic
Botanical garden
Whole year, daily habit
(Botanic garden, botanic-magic)
Botanic garden, nothing like our relationship*
[Verse 3]
Nothing/No one here has anythin' interesting for [my] wallet
Getting tighter or beginning to get fat
You can swap in all you doubt with what you know
Let [your] eyelids shut under some oak
(Pickin' pinenuts)
Or just forget that you're gonna die and that you're alive
Without expectin' any honour or glory
For it's not here that you live (no)
Here you can just return to the earth (not)
Here it's not just talk about being a lady or man
For their word, cuz it's better to shut your mouth
Everything is dark and nothing is lit
And in the twilight the clouds look like amethysts
(and bird calls)
Dance amongst the trunks in three/tree-tier scale.
Just wait till the pictures are done and processed
But it's not here that you live, no
Nothing is like you think
[Refrain]
Botanical garden, botanic-tanic
Botanical garden
Whole year, daily habit
(Botanic garden, botanic-magic)
Botanic garden, nothing like our relationship
Botanical garden, botanic-tanic
Botanical garden
Whole year, daily habit
(Botanic garden, botanic-magic)
Botanic garden, nothing like our relationship
- Artist:Cezinando
- Album:Barn av Europa