It certainly kept my attention I wonder, was there a reason? Truth is stranger than fiction It is the time of the season Morning shines across the room Through my window, I see them bloom I couldn't have asked for more Hydrangeas in living color Time I spent falling apart Not thinking straight, learning by heart Strained, weakened, half blind Longing for this day, rain or shine Morning shines across the room Through my window, I see them bloom I couldn't have asked for more Hydrangeas in living color