I'm planting myself in the garden, Believe me. Between the potatoes and parsley; Believe me. And I'll wait for the rain to anoint me, And the frost to awaken my soul. I'm looking for lasting relations With a greenfly, spider, or maggot. Believe me.
They're telling me something I don't know, telling me. They're telling me something, I think so, telling me. And I'll wait 'til I know there's a moment To get up from my chair by the sea. And I'll be able to say that i've been there. Telling me something i don't know, Telling me.
