Lyrics:

Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down
So easily distracted
How lucky are we to have these wet seasons
Sew handkerchiefs and napkins
Everyones home now the tired ones are hiding out
To catch up on their sleep
And time here alone seems to come where your stoned
There's a door to close and a thought to keep
Here in the trees in the off chance we leave while the road in
Is getting washed out
In the spaces well leave it alone
Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down
So easily distracted
How lucky are we to have these wet seasons
Sew handkerchiefs and napkins