Jethro Tull - Stuck in The August Rain
Brings jasmine tea on a painted tray
And bends to kiss my frown away.
But I’m still still stuck in the august rain;
Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.
The cover’s on, the coast is clear.
We’re all battened down, only us here.
But I’m still still stuck in the august rain;
Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.
She walks between the lines
And she can read my signs.
Stuck out in the august rain:
Out in the cloudburst once again.
Single-minded in my gloom.
I appear to revel in this darkened room.
But I’m still still stuck in the august rain;
Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.
She walks between the lines
And she can read my signs.
Stuck out in the august rain:
Out in the cloudburst once again.