Deep inside these old dusty walls
   There's a sacred heart, I'd know this garden anywhere
   She was warm, she was deep summertime
   She was love itself and she was standing there
   Standing close, so close to me
   I closed my eyes and I could see
   Giverny
  
   And in this strange and holy place
   I looked for love and found it everywhere
   It was what you saw she came to see
   Because of you she was standing there
   Giverny
  
   Books may burn and rain may fall
   But what is here I know will last forever more
   Colours change, there are no defines
   She was love itself and I thank you for giving me
   Giverny