Her kitchen smells of eucalyptus oil
The birds drown out all the noise from the TV
And the stars recharge her body
That's some kind of healing

Her garden is filled with nasturtium bloom
While the earths rain is falling on her old tin roof
And the Autumn sky gives her warmth
That's some kind of healing

There's some kind of light that glows around her
And it follows her
Like a shadow, like a shadow
But from your heart though
Her garden is covered in
Nasturtium bloom