Óliver Peñataro - Garden Sounds Lyrics

Trees beaten by the wind
Lights turned on during eve
It's time for tea
Watch out for leaves
And flies and bees
Fighting for sugary treats
Around the garden trees
Sounds racing in rounds
Like dirt dug up in mounds
A cricket I found
Pounds of a stick
On fountain bricks
So it all amounts
To the garden sounds
A racket dog shows up at night
A rooster shrieks, but not at dawn
A bird chirps and hides in pots
These drums belong to garden howls
A racket dog shows up at night
A rooster shrieks, but not at dawn
A bird chirps and hides in pots
These drums belong to garden
Sounds racing in rounds
Like dirt dug up in mounds
A cricket I found
Pounds of a stick
On fountain bricks
So it all amounts
To the garden sounds