Woke up one morning half asleep,
With all my blankets in a heap,
And yellow roses scattered all around.
The time was still approaching four,
I couldn't stand it anymore
Some marigolds upon my eiderdown.

 

I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain,
Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow.
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain,
Feel the power of the rain keeping me good.

So I lay upon my side
With all the windows open wide,
Couldn't pressurize my head from speaking.
Hoping not to make a sound
I pushed my bed into the ground
In time to catch the sight that I was seeking.

Chorus

If this perfect pleasure has to be,
Then this is paradise to me
If my pillow's getting wet,
I can't see that it matters much to me.

I heard the flowers in the breeze,
Make conversation with the trees
Relieved to leave reality behind me.
With my commitments in a mess
My sleep is not a way of rest
In a world of fantasy you'll find me.

Chorus

Watching flowers in the rain.
Flowers in the rain.
Flower power's in the rain.
Flower power in the rain.