In The Garden Lyrics - No Guru, No Method, No Teacher - Van Morrison

The streets are always wet with rain 

After a summer shower when I saw you standin' 

Standin' in the garden, in the garden wet with rain 

You wiped the teardrops from your eye in sorrow 

Yeah we watched the petals fall down to the ground 

And as I sat beside you I felt the great sadness that day 

In the garden 

And then one day you came back home 

You were a creature all in rapture 

You had the key to your soul and you did open 

That day you came back to the garden 

The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face, alright 

The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine 

And you were a violet colour as you sat beside your father 

And your mother in the garden 

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The summer breeze was blowin' on your face 

Within your violet you treasure your summery words 

And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine 

Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden 

And you went into a trance, your childlike vision became so fine 

And we heard the bells within the church, we loved so much 

And felt the presence of the youth of eternal summers in the garden 

Alright, and as it touched your cheeks so lightly 

Born again you were and blushed 

And we touched each other lightly 

And we felt the presence of the Christ 

Within our hearts in the garden 

And I turned to you and I said 

"No guru, no method, no teacher 

Just you and I and nature 

And the Father in the garden" 

Listen, no guru, no method, no teacher 

Just you and I and nature 

And the Father and the Son 

And the Holy Ghost in the garden wet with rain 

No guru, no method, no teacher 

Just you and I and nature 

And the Father and the Son 

And the Holy Ghost in the garden 

In the garden wet with rain 

No guru, no method, no teacher 

Just you and I and nature 

And the Father in the garden