Well the botanist and the astrophysicist Got into a terrible fight The flowers trembled and some stars fell from the sky And the snakes watched silently, the bees imperious From their place in the divine As ambitious noise from urban toys Bothered paradise again In the garden The world is still a tree In the garden The lilies in the field In the garden Consider you and me Well, my three-masted schooner was loaded for sea With a load of lumber to trade for tea But the harbormaster said your passage is not free Then the breeze blew in from SMC And the quad was filled with brilliant teens Drawing fabulous fire through invisible wire And I joined them in the trees In the garden The world is still a tree In the garden The lilies in the field In the garden Consider you and me CO2 is bringing weather like this town has never seen October thunderheads are black and red on sunset in a dream Two Angelinos in gray hoodies are jacked up about the rain The farmer's market in EP has an organic ex-Marine He sorely wants to meet my dad and talk of 1953 Now all ye hunters and ye gatherers prepare For wild blue wandering Wild blue wandering