Donovan - The garden

^AmIn the garden of ^DmTruth ^CThere dwells as b^Eird Am Dm-C-Em With feathers of a yellow gold ^AmAnd all thru' the ^Dmday ^CThe sun he p^Elay ^Amupon his^Dm raiment ^Amgay

^AmIn the garden of^Dm Truth ^CThere dwells as ^Ebird Am Dm-C-E With feathers of a silver pale ^AmAnd all night l^Dmong ^CThe moon she ^Eshone u^Ampon her r^Dmaiment w^Amarm

^DmAnd all within the ^Ambranches of this ^Egreat oak t^Amree ^AmThat some call the^Dm Tree of ^AmLife ^{E Am}And the wise men they ^Dmcome ^CAnd they rest ^Eupon the r^Amoots And they ^Dmhear the s^Among.