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