Woke up one mor ning, half asleep, with all my bl ankets in a heap,
And ye llow roses sc attered all a - r ound,
The ti me was still ap - pr oaching, for I co uldn't stand it a nymore,
Saw ma rigolds u - pon my eider - d own!
I'm just sitting, watching flowers in the rain,
Feel the power of the rain ma king the g ar - d en gr ow,
I'm just sitting, watching flowers in the rain,
Feel the power of the rain ke eping me c ool!
So I lay u - pon my side, with all the windows open wide,
Cou ldn't pressu - rise my head from spe aking,
Ho ping not to make a sound, I p ushed my bed in - to the grounds,
In t ime to catch the sight that I was see king!
| / / / / | If this perfect pleasure has the key,
Then this is how it has to be, if my pillow is ge tting wet,
I c an't see that it mat ters m uch to me!
I he ard the flowers, in the breeze, make co nversation *
with the trees,
Re - li eved to leave re - ality be - h ind m e,
With my commitments in a mess, my s leep has gone a - *
way depressed,
In a world of f antasy you'll f ind m e!
| / / / / | Watching flowers in the rain- -,
| / / / / | Watching flowers in the rain