All the trees are blowing
And the mountains are covered in clouds
But the grounds are lit up with spring
And all the buzz it brings
Out in the garden
All the bugs are showing
When the grounds are hit with the sun
But I walk to work with my coat on
Collar up and corduroys
Right next to the sunrise
I'm
Trying to have a real time
Here
Out where my head is clear
All the trees are blowing
And the mountains are covered in clouds
But the grounds are lit up with spring
And all the buzz it brings
Out in the garden
All the bugs are showing
When the grounds are hit with the sun
But I walk to work with my coat on
Collar up and corduroys
Right next to the sunrise
I'm
Trying to have a real time
Here
Out where my head is clear