I love the line
'I can smell the garden in your hair".
Now I took that as being an organic person, but then I though.. does that mean he can smell pot in her hair? 'Cuz that would just ruin it for me. Not that I have anything against getting high. I love this song! I would love to be doing this! Going to Marrakesh getting high along the way. Fantastic haha.
@Whispering_sorrow -
I sure wish that wouldn't affect your affection for that lovely line. Pot isn't exactly evil. :D
@Whispering_sorrow -
I sure wish that wouldn't affect your affection for that lovely line. Pot isn't exactly evil. :D
But, you can breathe easy, without the scent of acrid smoke intruding upon your lovely imagery:
But, you can breathe easy, without the scent of acrid smoke intruding upon your lovely imagery:
I'm willing to bet that the "garden" smell represents the flower hair wreath worn by his companion, fashionable with the flower children of the day, and still popular today, especially at festivals and weddings.
In the era of the song, both men and women wore a combination of Eastern garb, leathers from Morocco, robes and flowing shirts from Nepal and India, and, of course, flowers...
I'm willing to bet that the "garden" smell represents the flower hair wreath worn by his companion, fashionable with the flower children of the day, and still popular today, especially at festivals and weddings.
In the era of the song, both men and women wore a combination of Eastern garb, leathers from Morocco, robes and flowing shirts from Nepal and India, and, of course, flowers in their hair. So you have no cause to reimagine the scenery that decorates your mind as you listen to this evocative song. Enjoy.
I love the line 'I can smell the garden in your hair". Now I took that as being an organic person, but then I though.. does that mean he can smell pot in her hair? 'Cuz that would just ruin it for me. Not that I have anything against getting high. I love this song! I would love to be doing this! Going to Marrakesh getting high along the way. Fantastic haha.
@Whispering_sorrow - I sure wish that wouldn't affect your affection for that lovely line. Pot isn't exactly evil. :D
@Whispering_sorrow - I sure wish that wouldn't affect your affection for that lovely line. Pot isn't exactly evil. :D
But, you can breathe easy, without the scent of acrid smoke intruding upon your lovely imagery:
But, you can breathe easy, without the scent of acrid smoke intruding upon your lovely imagery:
I'm willing to bet that the "garden" smell represents the flower hair wreath worn by his companion, fashionable with the flower children of the day, and still popular today, especially at festivals and weddings. In the era of the song, both men and women wore a combination of Eastern garb, leathers from Morocco, robes and flowing shirts from Nepal and India, and, of course, flowers...
I'm willing to bet that the "garden" smell represents the flower hair wreath worn by his companion, fashionable with the flower children of the day, and still popular today, especially at festivals and weddings. In the era of the song, both men and women wore a combination of Eastern garb, leathers from Morocco, robes and flowing shirts from Nepal and India, and, of course, flowers in their hair. So you have no cause to reimagine the scenery that decorates your mind as you listen to this evocative song. Enjoy.