Secret Gardens

Judy Collins

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Judy Collins - Secret Gardens CAPO: 3rd Fret [Intro]                      [Verse 1] My grandmother’s house is still there But it isn’t the same A plain wooden cottage A patch of brown lawn And a fence that hangs standing And sighing in the Seattle rain   [Verse 2] I drive by with strangers And wish they could see what I see A tangle of summer birds Flying in sunlight A forest of lilies An orchard of apricot trees   [Chorus] Secret Gardens of the heart Where the flowers bloom forever I see you shining through the night In the ice and snow of winter [Verse 3] Great grandfather’s farm is still there But it isn’t the same The barn is torn down And the fences are gone The Idaho wind blows The topsoil away every Spring   [Verse 4] I still see the ghosts Of the people I knew long ago Inside the old kitchen They bend and sigh My life passed them up And the world passed them by   [Chorus] Secret Gardens of the heart Where the old stay young forever I see you shining through the night In the ice and snow of winter [Verse 5] But most of all it is me that has changed And yet I’m still the same That’s me at the weddings That’s me at the graves Dressed like the people Who once looked so grown-up and brave   [Verse 6] I look in the mirror through the eyes Of the child that was me I see willows bending The season is Spring And the silver blue sailing birds Fly with the sun on their wings   [Chorus] Secret Gardens of the heart Where dreams live on forever I see you shining through the night In the ice and snow of winter

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La chanson évoque les souvenirs d'un passé révolu, où les maisons et les paysages familiers ont changé au fil du temps. L'auteur se remémore la maison de sa grand-mère et la ferme de son arrière-grand-père, ressentant à la fois la nostalgie et la douceur de ces moments autresfois heureux. Malgré les transformations physiques, il reste une connexion avec des jardins secrets, métaphores de la jeunesse et des rêves qui persistent au fond du cœur, témoignant de l'intemporalité de ces souvenirs. L'importance de ces souvenirs se fait sentir à travers les générations, révélant comment, malgré le passage du temps, certains aspects de nous-mêmes demeurent constants.