Noel in the Garden -

My Noel liked Sundays and the paper

And painting in the kitchen

Daytime television

My Noel left a lifetime in the rearview

Now I’m driving without someone to talk to

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning

My Noel left a white sheet in the garden

And her glasses on the mantel

A flicker in the candle

My Noel like a sunbeam looking just right

In the bonafide and beautiful morning light

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning

My Noel and all your spells, you’re all I need

And my someone to talk to in the morning

Walk to in the morning