By d. toler, t. colton & b. waibel He came from the streets, she came from the mountains A faded star and an angel without wings, Their passions flowed like a deep running river They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Plant some seeds deep in the ground, Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Strong enough to hold us down Seasons will change, we'll last forever we'll see the snow and the Falling of the leaves High on the hill with the sky all around us, we'll watch it grow From two wild seeds Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Plant some seeds deep in the ground, Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Where it's springtime all around Solo He came from the streets, she came from the mountains A faded star and an angel without wings, Their passions flowed like a deep running river They had nothing left to lose and everything to gain and he said Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Plant some seeds deep in the ground, Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Where it's springtime all around Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Plant some seeds deep in the ground, Let's make a garden said the thorn to the wild rose, Where it's springtime all around