Woke up one morning half asleepnWith all my blankets in a heap ,nAnd yellow roses scattered all aroundnThe time was still approaching four.nI couldn't stand it any more,nSaw marigolds upon my eider downnnI'm just sitting watching flowers in the rainnFeel the power of the rainnMaking the garden grow.nI'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain nFeel the power of the rainnKeeping me cool.nnSo I lay upon my side with all the windows open widenCouldn't pressurise my head from speakingnHoping not to make a soundnI pushed my bed into the groundsnIn time to catch the sight that I was seeking.nnI'm just sitting watching flowersnin the rain...nnIf this perfect pleasure has the keynThen this is how it has to benIf my pillow's getting wetnI don't see that it matters much to me.nnI heard the flowers in the breezenMake conversation with the treesnrelieved to leave reality behind menWith my commitments an a messnMy sleep has gone away depressednIn a world of fantasy you'll find me.nnI'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain ......