Текст песни Over The Garden Wall - Come Wayward Souls

Come, Wayward Souls,
that wander through the darkness,
there is a light
for the lost and the meek.
Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten
when you submit to the soil of the earth.

Grow, tiny seed,
you are gone to the tree.
Rise, till your leaves fill the sky,
until your sighs fill the air in the night.
Lift your mighty limbs,
and give praise
to the fire.