Half Past Three

I’m in the garden Half past three Underneath the plum tree Waiting for a daydream I’m in the garden Half past three Working on my fourth tea Wondering where should I be If only I could shut the world out ’till tomorrow, (tomorrow) Then maybe I can find a little peace of mind If only I could watch the breeze blow all my sorrow, (sorrow) And listen as the wind begins to waft my worries away I’m in the garden Half past four Underneath the Hawthorn Watching as the ants crawl on I’m in the garden Half past four Listening to leaves fall Thinking should I sleep once more If only I could shut the world out ’till tomorrow, (tomorrow) Then maybe I can find a little peace of mind If only I could watch the breeze blow all my sorrow, (sorrow) And listen as the wind begins to waft my worries away Lying backwards as the world spins round me Feel dizzy when I think too hard The weight of empty space surrounds me The smallest sound and I’ll get caught off guard If only I could shut the world out ’till tomorrow, (tomorrow) Then maybe I can find a little peace of mind If only I could watch the breeze blow all my sorrow, (sorrow) And listen as the wind begins to waft my worries away