There's A Thorn Tree In The Garden, If You Know Just What I Mean,

And I Hate To Hurt Your Feelings But It's Not The Way It Seems,

'Cause I Miss Her.



She's The Only Girl I've Cared For, The Only One I've Known.

And No One Ever Shared More Love Than We've Known.

And I Miss Her.



But It All Seems So Strange To See

That She'd Ever Turn Her Back On Me

And Leave Without A Last Goodbye.

And If She Winds Up Walking The Streets,

Loving Every Other Man She Meets

Who'll Be The One To Answer Why?

Lord, I Hope It's Not Me, It's Not Me.



And If I Never See Her Face Again, I Never Hold Her Hand.

And If She's In Somebody's Arms, I Know I'll Understand

But I Miss That Girl. I Still Miss That Girl.



Maybe Someday Soon, Somewhere.