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