She steals the ripened fruit off my treeLove slowly
withers on the vineJasmine's in bloomI know that you
will soon be goneThe only woman I knowTo hurt me soAnd
the flowers will growIn my gardenShe left her lipstick
and her stale perfumeI left a note upon the wall
(it said)Be sure of what you've gotCause girl you're
notThe only woman I knowTo hurt me soAnd other flowers
will growIn my gardenYou're not the only woman I knowTo
hurt me soAnd other flowers will growIn my gardenIn
my gardenIn my garden the wild magnolia growsAnd there's
a rose in the windowWhere a lover's heart is snared
on a jealous thornWith the change of the seasonsI let
you slip from my hand, now I knowLove is painPain is
truthAnd the truth is it's over and doneThe only woman
I knowTo hurt me soAnd other flowers will growIn my
gardenIn my gardenIn my gardenIn my garden
