Elvis Presley - In the garden

I come to the garden alone^Bb While ^Cthe dew is still on ^Gthe roses And the ^Bmvoice I ^D7hea^Bmr fall^Ging on my ear The ^GbmSon of God discl^Go-o^D7ses

^BmAnd^G, he walks with me ^BmAnd he talk^D7s with me And ^Bmhe tells ^D7me I ^Bmam his ^Gown And the joy we ^Ebm/Gshare, as we ^Em/Btarry ^Cthere None ^Gother has ^Bmever ^Gknown

He ^Gspeaks and the sound of his voice Is so ^Csweet the birds hush ^Gtheir singing And the me^Bmlody^{D7 Am} that he ^Ggave to ^Emme Wi^Gbmthin my heart is ^Bm/Gringing ^D7

^Bm And,^Gbm he ^Gwalks with me And he ^D7talks with me And he ^G/Btells me I am^D7, his ^Gown And the joy we ^Ebm/Gshare, as we ^Em/Btarry ^Cthere None ^Gother ^Bmhas ever^D7, ^Gknown