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Woke up one morning half asleep
With all my blankets in a heap
And yellow roses gathered all around me;
The time was still approaching four
I couldn’t stand it anymore
Saw marigolds upon my eider down.
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow,
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool.
So I lay upon my side with all the windows opened wide
Couldn’t pressurize my head from speaking
Hoping not to make a sound I pushed my bed into the grounds
In time to catch the sight that I was seeking.
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow,
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool.
If this perfect pleasure has the key
Then this is how it has to be
If my pillow’s getting wet
I don’t see that it matters much to me.
I heard the flowers in the breeze make conversation with the trees
Believed to leave reality behind me
With my commitments in a mess my sleep has gone away depressed
In a world of fantasy you’ll find me.
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow,
I’m just sitting watching flowers in the rain
Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool.
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