the lemon tree..

I'm sitting here in the boring room
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time
I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around
I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder

I'm driving around in my car
I'm driving too fast
I'm driving too far
I'd like to change my point of view
I feel so lonelyI'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I wonder how I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue, blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree

I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning ,turning, turning around
And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree

I'm sitting here
I miss the power
I'd like to go out taking a shower
But there's a heavy cloud inside my head
I feel so tired
Put myself into bed
Well, nothing ever happens and I wonder

Isolation is not good for me
Isolation I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree
I'm steppin' around in the desert of joy
Baby anyhow I'll get another toy
And everything will happen and you wonder

I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue, blue sky
And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree

I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning ,turning, turning around
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree

And I wonder, wonder.. I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue, blue sky
And all that I can see, and all that I can see, and all that I can see
Is just a yellow lemon-tree..

this was written a few weeks back.don't ask me what did i see as the lemon tree or the blue,blue sky.its inexplicable.and mebbe it doesn't exist.what exists lies in front of u.my imagination.my poem. - Syd Barrett (Pink Floyd), 1995

- the girl.