Fool’s Garden: Lemon Tree

I’m sitting here in a boring room.

It’s just another rainy Sunday afternoon.

I’m waisting my time, I got nothing to do.

I’m hanging around, I’m waiting for you.

But nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I’m driving around in my car.

I’m driving too fast, I’m drving too far.

I’d like to change my point of view.

I felt so lonely, I’m waiting for you.

But nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I wonder how, I wonder why.

Yesterday you told me about the blue, blue sky.

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.

I’m turning my head up and down.

I’m turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around.

And all that I can see is just another yellow lemon tree.

I’m sitting here, and I miss the power.

I’d like to go out taking a shower.

But there’s a heavy clound inside my mind.

I feel so tired, and put myself into bed.

Where nothing ever happens, and I wonder.

I’m stepping around in a desert of joy.

Baby, anyhow I get another toy.

And everthing will happen, and you wonder.

I wonder how, I wonder why.

Yesterday you told me about the blue, blue sky.

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.

I’m turning my head up and down.

I’m turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around.

And all that I can see is just another yellow lemon tree.

I wonder how, I wonder why.

Yesterday you told me about the blue, blue sky.

And all that I can see is just another lemon tree.

I’m turning my head up and down.

I’m turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around.

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.

I wonder how, I wonder why.

Yesterday you told me about the blue, blue sky.

And all that I can see,

And all that I can see,

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.

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