E* D* Her boots were of leather, a breath of cologne A Bm A E Her mirror was the window, she sat quite alone. E F#m All around her the garden then grew A Bm A E Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue. E* D* She came and she went and at last went away A Bm A E Her garden was sealed when the flowers decayed. E F#m On the wall of the garden a legend did say: A Bm A Bm "No one may come here since no one may stay."