Stuck In The August Rain — Jethro Tull

Brings jasmine tea on a painted tray

And bends to kiss my frown away.

But Im still still stuck in the august rain;

Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.

The covers on, the coast is clear.

Were all battened down, only us here.

But Im still still stuck in the august rain;

Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.

She walks between the lines

And she can read my signs.

Stuck out in the august rain:

Out in the cloudburst once again.

Single-minded in my gloom.

I appear to revel in this darkened room.

But Im still still stuck in the august rain;

Stuck out in the cloudburst once again.

She walks between the lines

And she can read my signs.

Stuck out in the august rain:

Out in the cloudburst once again.