Herbacious Border

Oh, herbaceous border
You’re out of order
Once again
Oh, herbaceous border
You’re out of order
Once again
Oh, herbaceous border
You know you’re out of order
Oh, herbaceous border
You’re out of order once again
The sun is hot
Th day is warm
So I lie down to sleep
On my front lawn
And when I awake
To find you’r gone
I feel so lost
And I feel so forlorn
Oh, herbaceous border
You know you’re out of order
Oh, herbaceous border
You’re out of order once again
The sun is hot
The day is warm
So I lie down to sleep
On my front lawn
And when I awake
To find you’re gone
I feel so lost
And I feel so forlorn
Oh, herbaceous border
You know you’re out of order
Oh, herbaceous border
You’re out of order once again
Um, I have to — I have to tell you just a really short, quick story.
When — when I was in Australia, I first met Mark and he played «Herbaceous Border,» and I thought that — I’d never heard of an herbaceous
border. I thought it was some soulful, really meaningful thing, and — and so I
used to almost cry when I sang the harmonies and just — and it was years later
I fou— I think when I came to England, years and years later, and I found out
it was about an untidy garden, and I find it so hard to sing now with a
straight face. But, anyway, thank you. (*Laughter, clapping and cheering*)
David Williams, thank you very much
Sang that at his wedding, I think