Lady Lobelia

Rose of Sharon bloom in spring
The frost came early, felt like fall
She was something, nothing, everything
All I know is it's a long way to Montreal

Lady Lobelia, come back home

Hanging baskets for the rain
I hope we get some soon
Morning Glory's start to fade
I think that I have too

Lady Lobelia come back home

I walked so slowly by your door
You felt so close all the time
I used to know you, now I'm not so sure
This don't make sense, won't fit, can't rhyme

Lady Lobelia come back home