You`ve been a fool and so have i
But come i`ll be your wife
And let us try before we die
To make some sense of life
We`re neither pure nor wise nor good
We`ll do the best we know
We`ll build our house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow
And make our garden grow
I thought the world was sugar cake
For so our master said
But now i`ll teach my hands to bake
Our loaf of daily bread
We`re neither pure nor wise nor good
We`ll do the best we know
We`ll build house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow
And make our garden grow
Let dreamers dream what worlds they please
Those edens can`t be found
The sweetest flowers
The fairest trees
Are grown in solid ground
We`re neither pure nor wise nor good
We`ll do the best we know
We`ll build our house and chop our wood
And make our garden grow
And make our garden grow