Tall Grass
The tall grass swings to the rhythm of the falling rain
That drops its beads on the flowers below
The sun shines down like a spotlight on center stage
And all the creatures feel the morning time rage
On that center stage
The soft wind sings to the jitter of the dancing trees
That drop their leaves like a fly on the go
The dark clouds ring out a RUMBLE WHILE THE SUN ABSTAINS
And we're all dancing to that summer time rain
Call us all insane
Where did you look in a mirror what did you see saw
Myself tell me more a little bit clearer than before