Holidays are coming our way Summer has taken to rakes And leaves out in the pooł A skimmer full And every house a different hue And the fire is turning blue But no perennial green
So I listen to cold Whirling flurries at my window As I dress up for the day
And drift off into the distance And bring home some Christmas cactus To propagate
Plant it Pot it in clay Root it in water and wait And watch it as it grows Before the snow I bring the garden back inside Then the house is alive Conservatory maze
And I fall back into my chaise Melt beside the fire place While garson’s plantasia plays
And I drift off into the distance And bring home some Christmas cactus To decorate
I drift off into the distance I drift off into the distance I drift off into the distance And bring home some Christmas cactus To decorate
