As Edwin’s coffin was carried from his earthly home
It brushed quietly against the privet hedge
I remember him once telling me
That he liked his garden and especially its privet hedge
It felt like the hedge was bidding him farewell
As Edwin’s coffin was carried from his earthly home
It brushed quietly against the privet hedge
I remember him once telling me
That he liked his garden and especially its privet hedge
It felt like the hedge was bidding him farewell