Lemon Tree - Herb Alpert, The Tijuana Brass

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 lonely, I'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, 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, I put myself into bed

Where nothing ever happens and I wonder

Isolation is not good for me

Isolation, I don't want to sit on a lemon tree

I'm stepping around in a desert of joy

Maybe anyhow I'll get another toy

And everything will happen and you'll 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

Turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree

And I wonder, I 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